Chapter 778: : proxy for consumption

Global Principal?

Does the group have this job?

Looking at Boss Tang's expression, he must have it if he doesn't have one!

"The company plans to invest 300 million U.S. dollars in the early stage to jointly build three security schools in France, Germany, and the United Kingdom. All the facilities will be world-class." Tang Dao looked at Gao Yang with a smile, and put his hand on the other's shoulder, like a kind of The mysterious power is transmitting, "I believe you can complete this task."

What is the future?

No one knows, but it will happen in the future. Some people will say the boiling of technology, some people will say the rise of human beings, but it is definitely more about the struggle between human beings. Ying Jiang looks at the pattern of the world with eyes full of sternness, and smiles greedily. Looking at the Middle East, thinking in their minds, how to let them die, the rabbits are slowly working hard, they want to become the world's boss again, after all, they used to be the most powerful in the world, France they want Looking for a new challenge, Italy wants to clean up the shame of their Addis Ababa Treaty in Africa.

war! It is the era that will never be absent. The Savior Company is a company now, will it still be a company in the future? If Tang Dao or the plutocrats behind it are thoughtful, they can form a large army with weapons alone, and there is no shortage of heavy weapons.

It's just that there is no comparison at present, but who is right in the future?

Gao Yang's personality is very calm or indifferent, only in this way will not affect the thinking of the brain, but the trust of the boss still makes him a little moved, but he is not good at expressing in some words, but he said confidently, "Boss, don't worry about it. .”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Tang Dao laughed a few times, picked up the full wine glass, and raised his hand happily, "Come on, let us welcome them again, and there will definitely be cakes from the Savior Company in the future."

Big Macs feel small, and geniuses feel they don't work hard enough.

This is probably the biggest blow to some people, but how big is Boss Tang's ambition? I'm afraid only he himself understands that those silent people often hide particularly big dreams!

Tang Dao drinks, do the people below dare not drink up?

Almost all of them were drunk, but Grolev looked... very calm, and took a toothpick to dunk the residue between his teeth, commented on the taste of the cafeteria, and smiled at Li Jinfang who was still standing next to him, Just as he was about to say hello, the latter opened his mouth, and Grolev's face froze. At the same time, Li Jinfang also turned towards him. He subconsciously wanted to punch him, but he held back and gritted his teeth. The cheeks were swollen, and they dragged each other away.

And Tang Dao was also helped into the room by someone, and he vomited into the trash can. The little angel didn't drink, so he brought a glass of ice water, which made the boss sip, Tang Dao drank half of it, closed his eyes, and lay On the bed, he snored slowly.

The little angel shook her head, still covered the other party with the quilt, gently pinched the corner of the quilt, and if she kissed the forehead deeply again, it would be a frightening horror story. Before leaving, turn off the lights so that the security personnel outside can also rest. In Somalia, there is no place that is safer than here.

The stars outside the sky were not awakened by the sound of gunfire tonight.

Sleeps equally peacefully.

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Some people, as soon as they open their eyes, have to think about mortgages, car loans and pensions. Some people, living in Rome, think about what clothes to wear when they open their eyes to go shopping. Everyone with different identities feels different days during the day .

Tang Dao sleeps until he wakes up naturally, maybe it is a long-term biological clock, he will wake up on time at 6:30, and then exercise for an hour, this is a habit that has been preserved for a long time. You can carry a firefighter suit, and there are hundreds of boys behind you following you to the streets. Even if you are wearing a suit, you must be more handsome than them!

Therefore, his physical fitness is still good.

Wearing short sleeves, running in the gym, surrounded by employees who get up early, the company implements an elimination system, if the physical fitness can't keep up, hehe... Of course, depending on the grade, the money of the capitalists is not so good earned.

The treadmill has already shown that there are 9 kilometers. Tang Dao breathes steadily and slowly enters the rhythm.

Hester Theodore walked into the gym from the door and stood beside the treadmill, "Boss, Grachev was assassinated in Grozny yesterday."

Tang Dao didn't answer, but it was obvious that the speed under his feet became faster, and his eyes were fixed on the rising distance above. When he reached ten kilometers, he snapped the doctor to press the button, holding the handles on both sides, looking at it with sweat on his face. Hester Theodore, "Like?" He was also out of breath when he spoke.

"Well, according to sources, castor was found in the water he drank."

It's castor again!

This is simply a star product in the assassination world, but the first thing that comes to mind is that the Russians did it, but I don’t think so, the dead one is the Minister of Defense, what the hell, who let Russia have a criminal record, BBC reporter George Markoff has been dead for almost twenty years.

Then who poisoned it?

Why was Grachev killed, did he hinder other people's interests in it? Will it cause any harm to the savior company?

Adults always think so much.

"Moscow has dispatched a team of experts to conduct an autopsy, but there is a doubt that the castor plant can't kill people so quickly, at least it will take more than two days." Hester Theodore said, "This is based on the According to the records of the deceased in the past, if the stomach is washed in time after eating by mistake, there will be no problem."

Tang Dao's expression changed, "What do you mean, he might have been poisoned two or three days ago?!"

Hester Theodore nodded slowly, "This is just a guess. The same think tank is conducting experiments on how long it will take for ricin to cause death!"

That's great news here.

If Grachev had been poisoned before, and Grozny had not been defeated at that time, who poisoned him? Who can come near him? There must be no idiots on Da Mao's side, and there must be doubts about this matter, but why should he die? This is very curious and circling in Tang Dao's mind.

"Continue to inquire about the news, let's keep a low profile recently." Tang Dao said after a moment of pondering.

With the death of a senior official at the ministerial level, Grozny must further crack down on the inside. The people from the Savior Company should not be too prominent there, otherwise, these blustery **** would still be happy to hand over to Mark Lee as a man.

Hester Theodore recorded it on the document with a pen, and then turned to the next page.

"Columbia market, one of our local agents died, this is the third."

This kind of agent should be a local salesman, there is no formal contract, and they only get a commission. There are not many formal agents in the company, and most of them are in relatively harmonious countries.

"How did you die?"

"He happened to pass by the scene of the exchange of fire between two drug lords~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and was killed."

Colombia's flour is no worse than Mexico's. The latter can kill local officials with impunity, while the former, in the Pablo era, could order militants to storm the Ministry of Justice building and kill the then Minister Lara who tried to Kidnapped senior officials from the Ministry of Justice, the Supreme Court, the Supreme Prosecutor's Office, and the Anti-Narcotics Police Department who were in a meeting.

More than 400 military and police fought hard to resist, and the two sides once formed a stalemate. Then, 300 drug dealers armed with surface-to-surface missiles came for reinforcements. The fighting continued until late at night, until the Colombian Defense Forces joined the fighting, and the drug traffickers left with 5 judges and 1 police chief, leaving behind the bodies of 34 JCs and 11 judges.

At that time, Pablo was the real emperor of the country, with nearly 40,000 militants under his command.

It’s hard to say what’s behind this, but someone saw a field consultant with Eagle Sauce on the scene, because Pablo is a strong anti-Americanist.

Of course, the man died later.

Died the day after his 44th birthday.

But Tang Dao's idea is that Pablo will face another kind of demise!

After all, the only thing that can completely wipe out these big drug lords is the new type of synthetic flour, right? Competition among peers is the scariest thing, not to mention that there is no need for planting and purification!

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