Chapter 861: : Children, don't be afraid, I won't eat you.

Who knows what Saif is feeling now.

Sitting on the sofa, he was shaking his whole body. When he heard Tang Dao's question, he shook his head and waved his hands, like a frightened little rabbit. Very funny.

"Is it so cold in Somalia? Young man, so weak?"

Tang Dao stood up, walked to Saif, and handed him the cigarette in his hand, "Have a cigarette to warm up your body."

"Thank...thank you, it's a bit cold, and the weather is falling too fast." The other party quickly took it with both hands respectfully, and continued to follow Tang Dao's words, his face and smile were not round and dry at all, he was the only one in the whole living room people laugh.

Tang Dao glanced at him, tilted his head, lit a cigarette, and blew a smoke ring.

At this time, a bodyguard ran in from the door, "Boss, they are all dead."

Saif's body twitched, the word "dead" was deeply stuck in his mind, even if he turned his head, he was flustered, and took several sips of the mineral water in front of him.

"It's cleaned up. I don't like the smell of blood." Tang Dao nodded and said flatly.

"Yes."

Tang turned his head and said to Saif with a smile, "Did my agent's cry be so miserable back then?"

Plop!

Saif actually knelt down directly, wept bitterly on the ground, and chattered in his mouth, but who knew what he was talking about.

Tang Dao's expression restrained, boring.

Don't you have any backbone?

If Gaddafi knew his son's virtues, would he be **** off?

Tang Dao didn't have the urge to tease each other anymore, would you argue with the "beggar" about every cent of gain and loss? He sat back on the sofa and said to Hester Theodore, "Help Mr. Saif up, don't let people think that our company only knows to scare children."

The last two words were bitten very hard, and there was a strong disdain in his tone.

The secretary and the little angel hurried up to help Saif to the sofa, and finally realized that a big man can be greedy for life and afraid of death to such an extent that he has no bones at all.

"What do you say about the agent's affairs?" Tang Dao asked Erlang with his legs crossed, the cigarette dangling from his mouth, and he put his hands on his knees and tapped slowly.

"2 million! I am willing to pay 2 million US dollars in compensation." Saif quickly replied.

"Five million US dollars, that's it." Someone Tang said with his brows raised lightly. The other party didn't even dare to refute, but he was just obedient. Tang Dao was also annoyed by this appearance, so he waved his hand to signal that he could leave , Saif was so relieved, he ran to the door in a hurry, and suddenly shouted behind him, "Wait a minute."

He stopped for a moment, terrified for no reason.

"Be careful on the way back, don't make too much trouble next time, and listen to your father." Tang Dao said to Hester Theodore as if urging a junior, "Send him off, don't come to Somalia, let Ka Zafi said that we don't understand the rules here, so he invited President Ocasie in."

Hester Theodore nodded, took Saif away, and walked out of the villa. Although the air outside was still filled with the smell of livestock feces, the latter felt a kind of sublimation of life, and Just at this time, the bodyguard's body was carried out from the side hall.

Saif just glanced at it, then looked away, not daring to look any further, the corpse was being carried, dripping with blood, the body was beaten into a sieve, he hurriedly ran into the car, and asked Ocashi to send car to take him back to the airport.

Naturally, the President would not refuse this request, but he was just curious, what did they say in it that scared the lawless second prince of Libya like this?

"Matthew, take someone to protect Mr. Saif to the airport." He ordered his guard captain, watching them get in the car and leave.

"Mr. President, the boss invites you to go up." Hester Theodore did not know when he stood beside him. This opening was a little scary. Ocassie was startled and turned his head suddenly, but the other party was still facing him laughing.

It's all like a thriller.

"He looks scared?" Ocasie couldn't help asking as he followed up the steps.

The secretary walking in front waited for a few seconds before saying slowly, "This kid is too timid."

…

Pum-pum-pum!

Saif slammed his fists on the seat in front of him to vent his inner displeasure. Matthew, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked in the mirror, and his face was almost distorted. A scene happened to be caught by the former.

"Are you laughing at me too!" Saif roared angrily, his dignity was greatly provoked, and he was about to jump over to beat Matthew with his fists clenched.

Tang Dao can bully him, laugh at him, and even call him a child with insults.

But can Matthew?

Obviously not.

He could only hold his head and keep blocking, and kept saying stop, stop, the driver's blocked body was shaking, and he honked his horn angrily and said, "If this happens again, I will drive back to Agua. East!"

This sentence, the effect is very good.

Saif immediately stopped the violence, but still stared at Matthew like a man-eating beast, "I will not let you go."

Hearing this made people feel chills all over.

Matthew lowered his head, panted heavily, squeezed the assault rifle in his hand, and subconsciously opened the safety. The click sound was still very clear in the car. Everyone was startled, and then even the driver was shocked. He looked at Matthew in horror.

Somalia, approaching May, has entered the hottest season of the year. Standing on the road, you can see some ripples in the hot air. Matthew is sitting on a rock, smoking a cigarette, holding a Drinking a glass of water, there is another member of the guard standing, and an off-road vehicle is parked next to him.

The convoy continued to send Saif to the airport.

This is what he asked for himself. The weather is so hot, and he is already very irritable. In addition, he couldn't help but feel impulsive when he saw Saif. In order not to kill him, he should leave himself, and calm down. .

Matthew poured mineral water on his head, then wiped his face, then wiped the body of the gun with the water in his hand, stood up, and looked at his watch. It was distributed by the Savior Company. They bought a Swiss The watch factory, and then imitated and produced a military watch according to SWISSMILITARY (Swiss military).

Name: "Murderer" (the perpetrator!)

The output is not large, about tens of thousands of pieces a year, mainly for internal consumption of the company, so about 100 pieces were evenly distributed to the Ocasian Guards, and the rest are in the umbrella company. One for all the soldiers of the Eighth Battalion.

It's okay, you have money!

This watch is still sought after by many people outside. The savior company is regarded as "God" by many technology fans because of the research and development of the human exoskeleton. Naturally, there is a way to find the peripheral products of this company. This watch has also entered their in the field of vision.

But because there is no record of external sales, the ones on the market are all fake, but the company has already decided to release 100 pieces per year to users around the world. Of course, this is only within the plan.

This is an important part of improving the company's weight in the hearts of customers in the future.

Matthew looked at the fading convoy, threw the cigarette **** on the ground, then jumped on the co-pilot of the off-road vehicle, and said to the members, "Go! Go back."

The two sides are running in opposite directions.

The convoy sent Saif to the airport smoothly. He didn't want to talk nonsense, just jumped out of the car and got on the plane. The flight attendant and others inside were cleaning up, so they were startled.

"Where's the captain? Tell him to take off quickly and go back to Libya." Saif asked in a hurry while sitting in his seat, his voice gradually turned into a roar, and the members of the Ocassie Guard who hadn't left could hear it clearly. They looked at each other and shrugged.

This guy was terribly frightened, maybe his mental illness was frightened out.

Saif wants to leave now, but it’s not that easy, you need to apply for a flight route, otherwise, if you don’t greet outsiders, it will be treated as an illegal entry plane, and you will be shot down, and you can see your luck if you have a car accident on the ground This thing, either nothing happens, or it will be wiped out once something happens.

Therefore, I worked at Mogadishu International Airport for nearly two hours before taking off. There are not many planes at this airport and the routes are not busy. Otherwise, the queues will be dead.

The plane flew straight into the sky, and watching Mogadishu slowly turn into a sand table, which was as big as an ant, Saif was finally able to lie down on the chair with a sigh of relief.

"Bastard! Chop Suey! Idiot!"

Suddenly he cursed ferociously, and he didn't know if it was a hallucination. He became angry, and his hairline moved back halfway.

Cowardly people use incompetent words to strengthen themselves, and they are afraid that people around them will look at them strangely. What Saif is even more afraid of is that the story of him kneeling and begging for mercy will be spread. Definitely a huge hit.

Still succeeding?

Glory dies.

But he didn't dare to rely on Tang Dao's five million dollars. The fear would remain in his heart until it turned into a shadow. Tang's behavior really scared him. Pointing at him, he said, "It's still useful to save your dog's life."

This is the biggest insult!

…

Tang Dao asked the servant to remove the red wine, and drank tea with Ocassie. He had talked to Zheng Hong before, and the other party sent someone to send 4 catties of Tieguanyin. He was also obsessed with making tea. Chinatown asked a carpenter to make a tea table.

Brewing tea can cultivate one's body and mind, and calm one's mind.

Ocasie sat on the chair, seeing Tang Dao's slow-moving appearance, he was very anxious instead.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Tang Dao picked up a small scalded teacup with tweezers and put it in front of him, smiling.

Ocassie moved his **** and said softly, "Saif has a weird personality and must hold grudges. Gaddafi is not easy to mess with. If he knows that you don't give face, then..."

"Then what do you think?"

"Let someone shoot him down with missiles! Anyway, Somalia has a lot of extremist organizations, so we will push this to Al-Shabaab or the Court Alliance, without any evidence, and kill him directly." Ocassie said through gritted teeth.

He is not big-minded, obviously he wants to get revenge on Saif for not giving him face at the airport, even Ocassie, who has always been stable, has become so fierce, it seems that he is really unhappy to see the other party .

Tang Dao glanced at him, poured boiling water into the tea leaves, and said, "Young man, who hasn't made a mistake? Don't worry about the child. No matter how much trouble he makes, Gaddafi is there. Don't worry." , you are too anxious, hahaha."

He opened the drawer with his left hand and took out a gift box from it, and handed it to the other party, "This is a gift from my friend, who said it can calm me down, I don't like wearing this thing, you can take it."

Ocassie took it and opened it. Inside was a string of nine-eyed stone dzi beads. Strictly speaking, it was just a string of stones, but the price was not cheap. Just such a string cost 30,000 US dollars!

However, Tang is also a talent. He gave dzi beads to Somalis who believed in YSL. If a normal person did this, he would definitely be beaten by the other party, but Ocassie wore it on his hand and nodded gratefully.

Made, Faith?

It was right for me to hug Boss Tang's thigh. Anyway, God would definitely forgive me. After all, people have to survive, and my heart is still the only master.

Tang Dao smiled, poured tea for him, and then filled it up for himself, "I plan to buy all the wasteland in the northeast of Agua. I have had people measure over 200 million square meters. What do you say? For a price, I'll have someone transfer it to the government account."

In fact, Mogadishu only occupies a corner near the sea. There is a lot of wasteland outside the city, and the scattered villages have long since become a mess during the war. Aguadong needs to develop, and the constraints are too great. He wants more land for planning and development.

In the future, Aguadong will be positioned as an industrial city. To form a business circle with Mogadishu and continuously create wealth for the company, it will naturally need more development potential. Moreover, the banana industry is indeed good. There are The order has come.

Since the civil war in 1991, the export of bananas has stopped, and now it has been stopped for nearly 4 years. When the situation in Mogadishu gradually stabilized, some companies came to inquire, and the price was 40 US dollars. Those contracted banana farmers I didn't understand the price, so the company helped me to negotiate.

The price talked about was $60!

The company in the United Arab Emirates agreed. About 2,000 catties of bananas can be harvested on this mu, and there are 10 mu outside the town. The harvest price this time is 1.2 million US dollars. About 40 banana farmers contracted together, each How much can banana farmers get? Close to $300,000!

If you get rid of the capital, you can calculate that everyone earns 200,000 US dollars, which is a huge sum of money~www.wuxiaspot.com~ And the company promises to exempt taxes for two years, as long as the loan is repaid, good guy, you will be rich directly up.

Aguadong also implements the principle of getting rich first and then getting rich later, but this group of people is also bold, who would dare to be other people?

Tang Dao has also tasted the sweetness, and plans to expand the plantation to 50 mu of land, which will drive the local economy more. He is planning to set up an agricultural department in Aguadong, and specially invites experts to come over to provide these banana farmers with help.

When the time comes, banana exports can account for 7% of the world's share and can reach hundreds of millions of dollars a year.

At that time, some agricultural tax will be collected, and then some land tax will be collected...

Ocassie doesn’t have much idea about land. The entire country of Somalia is close to 1 billion mu of land, and there are wreckage, garbage and despair everywhere. what money.

"The money has to be paid. The company bought it through formal channels. Let's do it, 500,000 U.S. dollars." Tang Dao rejected Ocasie's request. There is no shortage of this money, and there is no need to be criticized in the future.

Seeing Tang Dao being so "stubborn", Ocassie had no choice but to agree.

"By the way, there is an African Union meeting in mid-May..."

"You go, I won't go." Tang Dao shook his head, "I'm just a businessman now, not a leader, but I think it's time to give me an identity."

"What do you say, Mr. President?"

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