Chapter 578: : The Spring of Selling Cowboys
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Africa, Chad!
Located in North Africa, a small country on the Sahara Desert, the temperature is high all year round and the water source is thin. It is called: "Death Heart!".
However, because of the good relationship with the big brother Gaul Rooster, the latter often gives benefits to his younger brother.
Grand opening bonus: 5 million francs!
The eldest brother takes a concubine: another 10 million francs!
The younger brother cried poorly: send again...
Then, in order to make things easier for the younger brother, he even sent 200 of his thugs to station there, who would dare not accept it!
Have a temper and beat me together?
The surrounding elders, including Mauritania, Mali, and Niger, could only calm down and wait for Chad to leave school alone, and then... put him in a sack and beat him again.
Just such elementary school students have an annual output value of more than 5 billion US dollars!
Moreover, I have raised more than 10,000 thugs, and the big brother Gallic Chicken is still thinking about adding 15,000 to him. Money is not important. I have money. ", and started to buy controlled items. In terms of market share, the Savior Company is the first choice, and it is also cheaper, but there are always people who want to cut this order.
Even if the "Fairbank" incident happened before, it still couldn't suppress the courage of some people with bad intentions.
The benefits are really exciting!
Weapons that are not needed in foreign countries take a little effort to transport to Africa, and they can be sold at least 200% of the profit. Sometimes wars are not the business of a certain two countries. Many people criticize the Security Council for doing nothing, but... it should do nothing , what do you do, what money do I earn? Don't make trouble, just stay here, eat and drink, we Wu Fuwa will never treat you badly.
If there is nothing to recognize you as a grandfather, if there is something, your grandfather will jump out and be scolded.
No matter how awesome the Savior Company is, what can he do? Can you keep everyone from making money? When the time comes, turn the table and see who is ugly, you can find it yourself, but you can’t poach my corner in my territory. Chad belongs to central Africa, and the savior company has spent energy and manpower to open up the world here. What the **** are you doing? Time to cut Hu.
Do you want to eat shit?
"Ahh! Let me go, let me go!"
A pickup truck was galloping in the downtown area of Chad, about thirty or forty yards, and behind it was dragging a man with a rope. He didn't look down on his face, and he could only see a long beard, screaming heart-piercingly, someone put his head on Leaking out from the house, watching secretly, there are a few sitting in the car on both sides, smiling and pointing.
It dragged for about two or three hundred meters before the pickup truck stopped slowly.
Jumping out of the driver's seat, he was wearing short sleeves, smoking a cigarette, wearing a cowboy hat and boots, looking like... nondescript.
"Jack."
Someone nearby called him and threw a bottle of mineral water at him. He took it, walked to the rear of the car, looked at the long beard full of dust, messed up, and covered in blood, pulled off his trouser legs, and squatted down. Come down, open the mineral water and take a big sip, then spray it on the other person's face.
"Mr. Kermit, would you like some water? Just tell us who your boss is and we'll let you go."
The bearded face contorted in pain, his mouth was trembling slightly, and he had nothing to say except screaming.
Jack shook his head, "I can't do anything about your uncooperative appearance." He stood up and said to the other companions, "Let's find a desert and bury him, let him see, those gangs How the jackal gnawed at his bones."
"ok!"
It was deliberately loud, and Kermit could hear it. He was not deaf yet, and when he heard the other party's discussion, his eyes were terrified. This kind of torture is inhumane!
"No...don't, give me a good time! Kill me, kill me." Kermit screamed.
Jack squinted his eyes, his face restrained, "You dare to come to this site, and even come to cut off the beard, you are so **** dead."
Jack and the others are not affiliated with the Savior Company. Chad is a market for agents. These people are actually agents’ thugs. False name, this method can be seen at a glance that he has been hanging around in Africa for a long time, and he doesn't have much patience. Since the other party wants to be buried for the so-called boss behind him, let him die.
Jack spit out the cigarette in his mouth, took out a pistol from his arms, and fired several shots at Kermit.
bang bang bang.
He was killed directly.
"Hey, buddy, come out to collect the corpse." Jack shouted to the closed door on the left. From the outside, this seemed to be the center of Chad's organization. After he finished shouting, he and a few accomplices roared away. go.
After walking for about five or six minutes, the door opened slowly.
A head popped out from inside, looked left and right, and then a dozen black people wearing Chadian military uniforms came out. They were holding French-made fasg 25.56mm assault rifles, which were held by them like fire sticks, especially a few with the rank of second lieutenant Yes, I was very scared. It was rare for these dozen or so people to be scared like this by a few people.
They ran to Kermit's side, looked at the corpse, saw the damage in varying degrees, swallowed, and chattered a lot.
This Kermit is a businessman, and he even negotiated the price of weapons sales with them, but he was **** by Jack and his party as soon as he walked out, and he was killed in a righteous and bright way. You know, there are military soldiers sitting here. As for the boss, they were too scared to move because of the logo painted on Jack's car, which was the logo of the Savior Company, which was notorious.
They didn't dare to move, they could only watch Kermit being killed, and the business would naturally be cut off, so they had to buy it. Some soldiers lacked weapons, and the situation in Chad was not very stable. The eldest brother covers it, but it is inevitable that some people like to find fault, and they have to be tough on their own.
There is no other way, but to find the agent of the savior company.
This feeling of being bought and sold by force...
It's so frustrating!
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As soon as Tang Dao was released from prison, Mister and his agents in Africa were hacked. Such dishonest hands hacked several times, and the local newspapers dare not publish it. Whoever publishes the newspaper will be bombed.
But the people behind them are also helpless. Could it be that they went to Paris to fight the real Tang Dao?
No kidding ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he's all set free!
What the French said: This is the wrong time, the wrong place, the wrong person was arrested, and they will be responsible for it, and then four or five scapegoats were removed, including Grover, the chief warden of Paris.
Immediately afterwards, he bought a 21.5% stake in Renault for $75 million, becoming the largest overseas shareholder of this century-old military company. After he was released from prison, he also cooperated with the Gauls. You Are you afraid?
Transformed from a prison inmate to a partner, who wins? capital! Big Wall Street!
Now everyone can see that Tang Dao, who holds the arms sales rights of the Yingjiang and Gaul groups, may soon become an agent that the whole of Europe and the world will compete for. He is laundering On this road, someone will wash him without walking.
The influence of the Savior Company in Africa may seep out and reach North America and South America. If penguins or polar bears can use ak47 and fly planes, Tang Dao will definitely sell the latest parachutes to them, and send a few body bags by the way. If necessary, a crematorium can also be attached.
next time…
His spring has come.
