Chapter 788: : Free is the most expensive.

"Come, have a taste of Somali crisp tea."

Tang Dao smiled and pointed to the "characteristics" placed in front of Ibin Barrow. The latter looked down and saw the turbid and light odor. He quickly found a reason for himself, "You're welcome, My blood sugar is a bit high recently, and the doctor told me to try to eat as little sugar as possible."

Poor excuse, if you were so obedient, you wouldn't come out to work in the PMC industry.

Who's a good boy in this line of work?

Not all are dissatisfied with the reality and want to use their lives to change, but they are all rebellious people.

Tang Dao didn't care either. He clapped his hands on his knees and said to Hester Theodore with a smile, "Exchange a glass of juice for sir."

"Don't bother, you didn't ask me to come here just to chat." Ibin Barrow pressed the cup with his hand, waved towards him, then looked up at Tang Dao and said directly, "If there is anything , It can be very straightforward, we don't have to do this." He gestured, meaning don't be so polite, I don't like you, you are so fake, it scares me even more.

Hester Theodore looked at Tang Dao, who nodded slightly, and he walked away.

"In that case, then I'll just say it straight." Tang Dao first escaped from the table and took one in his mouth. This is Liqun from Rabbit's house. It tastes good. My friend gave me one, and I couldn't bear it. smoke.

He exhaled the smoke ring, then stepped back and leaned back on the sofa, "What do you think of this town?"

"Very bad." Ibin Barrow paused and emphasized, "Very bad, I heard that you are the chief here? Congratulations, it's a pity that it's not the 16th century, otherwise, you can make another fortune by selling black slaves fiscal."

He was a little gloating, the position of the chief is a **** that sticks to his pants, it stinks!

Tang Dao naturally shielded the belittling in his tone, but said with certainty, "No! This will be the most prosperous area in Somalia in the future."

"I hope so." Ibin Barrow didn't argue, but looked disdainful.

"I, the chief, besides this land, has a population of 700,000. The Oroman tribe has about 200,000 young adults. I can decide everything here. The Somali government has given me all the powers, including forming an army. No An army of limited numbers."

Tang Dao stared at the other party, slowly reviewing the treaty signed with President Ocassie, trying to see some jokes from Ibin Barrow's expression, the other party's face went from bewildered to frowning, followed by surprise and astonishment , even frightened.

He is very smart and understands that Nicholas will not talk nonsense. With such emphasis on young adults and unlimited power of army components, he knows that Tang Dao must have something in his mind. He plans to fully arm the young people of the Oroman tribe? Damn, impossible!

But... why not?

There are rumors in African gossip that there are more than hundreds of thousands of weapons and ammunition in the Savior company bases in Zaire and Somalia. To work for them.

Of course, this is a rumor, who knows if it is true or not?

But there is also a reason on the side. It is very simple to form an armed force of 200,000 people. For Tang Dao, as long as he is allowed, he can also form an air force.

Ibbin Barrow was quiet, thinking in his mind that the other party called him here just to say this?

What's the meaning?

scare yourself? warn? threaten?

To be honest, he is really a bit timid. It is very difficult to train elites, but they are soldiers with weapons. After a period of training, let them perform some employment tasks that are not difficult. It was rounded, and EO couldn't even drink soup.

Finally, is it still starting to come this far?

Ibin Barrow's mood was very complicated. He knew that he would live on the other party's charity for a short time, but when it really came, he still couldn't accept it.

"I know that your EO had a hard time in South Africa. Mandela has more grudges than anyone else. You know him better than I do. When you are there, I think he will continue to ask you to disband the company. Are you willing? ?”

What is Mandela's personality?

He is a great man? Hehehe... The big ridicule is like someone saying that Mahatma Gandhi is a great man. His strategy is, you let go and let the invaders kill you. When they kill you, you will win. Back then, the chicken with feet in the rabbit’s house He made this remark when he came here indiscriminately, and Mandela is similar to him.

All the starting point is for profit!

Isn't it for his own benefit that he wants to liberate black people? Why are those who fail not considered great? Because they failed.

Those who fail can only die!

If Ibbing Barrow failed, there was only one way.

"I plan to invest this small town into the center of the global PMC industry. If you feel uncomfortable in South Africa, you can move your company here. I can grant you any land you want. You can use this A piece of land to carry forward EO again, and this is still Africa, no one will persecute you."

Tang Dao is like a wolf grandmother coaxing children, calling Ibin Barrow in constantly, he is the most dangerous.

Obviously, the other party was not an idiot either, his eyes flickered slightly, he looked at the hypocritical Tang Dao, and shook his head, "Somalia is too remote, it is not suitable for us to take orders from customers, Mandela is not the only one who has the final say in South Africa, and , We are legal businessmen, he can't do anything to us." I didn't believe what I said in the last half of the sentence, the truth is in the hands of the powerful.

He may understand that it is better to face the childishness of self-comfort than to face Tang Dao.

The smile on Tang's face faded, the speed of the face change was so fast, Ibin Barrow's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, goosebumps all over his body, staring at him to see what he would do next.

"Unfortunate choice."

After about a minute, Tang Dao sighed softly, "Can't even set up a branch here?"

So persistent, is it really for the sake of this small town?

Ibin Barrow thought for a while, "The branch is fine, but I can only have 50 people here at most."

Tang Dao nodded, "Very well, welcome to the new Garden of Eden." He stood up, hugged him, and soon separated, but the other party still felt that something was wrong.

"Go~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'll take you to see my site, he will be the greatest product of the Savior Company."

Pulling Ibin Barrow out of the villa, he began to look around. Tang Dao talked about it with relish, pointing to the space and saying what kind of building would be built here, and there he said that there would be a super shopping mall. He followed beside him. They all laughed very stiffly, and could only keep laughing with them.

If it is built according to Tang Dao, what the hell, it may not be able to come down with more than one billion US dollars.

There was no profit for him, so Ibin Barrow felt that the other party was just bragging. At most, he was building a garden and repairing roads for this small town.

Just like the gang of rabbits, in Africa, they continue to help build railways here and factories there, almost all of which are voluntary labor. At least Ibin Barrow thinks this is illogical.

But he didn't know that the free ones were the most expensive.

If the rabbit hadn't been black-bellied, he would have been eaten by Yingjiang and Maoxiong long ago. If Tang Dao hadn't been black-hearted, those shareholders who call him brothers and sisters would be the biggest lions.

Tang Dao wanted a lot.

Jump out of that **** circle, have an armed force that is completely your own, a force that is completely surnamed your own, and truly speak your mind.

I gave it to you, you take it!

If I don't give it to you, don't talk!

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