Chapter 480: : to serve

the next day.

When Zhang Xiyuan woke up, he felt a splitting headache and a bitter taste in his mouth. He groped and stood up, took a bottle of mineral water on the table, drank it all, went to the bathroom and poured cold water on his face, looked at the mirror slightly Embarrassed, he twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Dong dong dong" knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Zhang Xiyuan's voice was hoarse, he drank too much last night, which hurt his throat a bit.

Wu Changsong, who was dressed in a clean suit, opened the door and came in. Seeing Zhang Xiyuan who was still wearing underpants, he was very surprised, "Xiyuan, are you awake now?" He raised his hand and looked at his watch.

"It's almost half past nine, we're going to a meeting."

Zhang Xiyuan also didn't expect that he had slept for so long, so he hurriedly asked Wu Changsong to wait for a while, hurriedly put on his spare suit, combed his hair, and sprayed some light perfume on his body to cover the dark circles under his eyes.

The whole set took half an hour.

"Let's go."

Wu Changsong looked at his watch and said with a smile, "I thought I was waiting for my wife to go out."

Zhang Xiyuan straightened his tie, "Don't be silly."

The two walked out of the dormitory building side by side. The sun shone slightly, and they felt comfortable all over.

"I looked at the guest list today, and there are about 20 security companies here, such as EO, strategic alliance, war machine and other well-known companies. I am afraid there will be a fierce battle today." Wu Changsong said.

"That's none of our business. Mr. Tang will take care of it. All we have to do is stand by his side unswervingly." Zhang Xiyuan smoked a cigarette, using the taste of nicotine to dilute the alcohol in his mouth, squinting Focusing, "It's enough to earn some pension money. Lihui is also sensible, and he is obviously valued by this man. Before long, he may not even look down on your ruined family property worth tens of millions of dollars."

Wu Changsong smiled wryly, is this considered a bankruptcy? But after thinking about it, if Lihui is really appointed as the head of a region as Tang Dao said, then the dividends and other income may really exceed him as a father.

This is called enjoying the shade under the big tree!

"When this meeting is over, I'm going to Botswana, where there's a chief who wants to talk about a business."

Zhang Xiyuan raised his brows, "What big business can the chief have? At most, he can buy some AK47s, and let other people go?"

"The chief has some status. I want to solicit some more business. At this time, it is difficult to do business."

While Wu Changsong was sighing, the two had arrived at the gate of the building in the base, and Tang Dao was already standing outside. When he saw the two of them, with a gentle smile on his face, he went up and gave them a hug, clapping his hands together vids shoulders.

"How did you sleep last night, man."

This action... Looking at the age gap between the two, it's a bit weird, but Zhang Xiyuan is also a character, so he put on his attitude and said with a smile, "It's not bad, but yesterday's wine was too strong."

"Hahaha, strong wine is the best drink."

Just when the two parties were talking happily, the little angel behind him came over and leaned into Tang Dao's ear and said, "Boss, Mr. Ibin Barrow from EO is here."

"I see."

Tang Dao nodded, and said to Mist beside him, "Take Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wu in first."

"You two, please follow me." Mister made a gesture of invitation, and the two said a few more words to Tang Dao, and then walked into the building. Tang Dao stood quietly at the door, waiting for the South African giant door to door.

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Ever since Ibin Barrow got off the plane in Somalia, he was unhappy. The sign of the Savior Company continued from the lobby to the outside, which seemed to be an announcement in a high-profile manner.

Somalia belongs to the savior, don't be a **** moth, or you will be killed.

Moreover, he saw more than a dozen armed militants sitting in the armored vehicle, with the English abbreviation of the Savior Company marked on it, and the whole city seemed unable to leave them. This was not good news for Ibin Barrow. .

At the airport, there was a pick-up vehicle sent by the savior company. After getting in the car, Ibin Barrow didn't say a word. He trusted his eyes even more.

At the gate of the Mogadishu base, he mistakenly thought that he saw a military fortress, shooting holes, shooting areas at an elevation angle, and the top of a commanding tower.

After entering it, he found that his evaluation of the Savior Company was too low, anti-aircraft machine guns, helipads, and Il-76!

"Boss, have we come to the arsenal?" Barbara couldn't help being surprised beside her.

"No, we came to the world of arms." Ibin Barrow said seriously, the car stopped slowly, he opened the door and got out, and saw an Asian standing not far away at a glance , The other party has the smell of his own peers.

He could smell that a war criminal who should be hanged by the gallows didn't want to lose face, but this was his territory after all, so Ibin Barrow could only hold his nose and walk over first.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Nicholas."

Seeing the other party's unconvinced look, Tang Dao smiled and shook hands with the other party, "I am also very happy to meet you, Mr. Ibin Barrow. I wanted to meet you a long time ago, but unfortunately business is too busy , thank God, he made this dream come true for me today."

"You're too polite." Ibin Barrow always felt that the other party was more hypocritical than himself. Both parties probably didn't like to see each other. One was a war madman who was invincible in the north, and the other was trying to develop a reputation in South Africa. The prodigal son is incomparable.

Ibin Barrow even hated Tang Dao's calm expression a little bit. It was more like the superiors' contempt for ordinary people. This aggrieved Ibin Barrow, who was already sensitive. It doesn't matter.

The two walked into the building side by side, followed by Little Angel and Barbara, looked at each other and nodded friendly.

The meeting room is arranged on the third floor, with an area of ​​nearly 500 square meters, and the windows are all bulletproof windows. In Somalia, safety is the most important thing.

The inside was already full of people, those who knew each other and those who didn't know each other were whispering, but when Tang Dao came in, they all closed their mouths tacitly.

Some people look worried, some examine, and some watch carefully. This meeting is related to everyone's collective interests.

Ibin Barrow looked at everyone, and then sat in the first seat on the left. EO had a temper and looked down on what he was doing, except for the Savior Company.

Tang Dao was very satisfied with his "well-behaved", stood in front of the conference table, and clapped his hands, "On behalf of the Savior Company, I welcome you to Mogadishu as guests. I know that everyone's time is precious, and I don't want to talk nonsense. The second discussion was to set up the PMC Industry Security Consultant Association to rectify irregularities in the industry. I think I have the obligation and ability to talk about this with you, what do you think?"

These words are not mellow at all, they are very straightforward, and when the time comes, many people sitting below will look at each other and feel drummed in their hearts.

"Mr. Nicholas, is there any difference between joining this industry and not joining this industry?" Someone finally asked, and Tang Dao knew it. A local security company active in West Africa, most of them are indigenous, and there are no formal companies in West Africa. , This is how to find a tall man in a short man.

"certainly."

Tang Dao pondered for a while, then grinned, showing his white teeth, "Joining this association means agreeing that you are obliged to maintain the reputation of the industry. If you don't join, it means that you will definitely not maintain it. I can think so. If you don't maintain it People with a reputation in the industry are destined to be sanctioned."

He paused at this point, "I, Nicholas Tang, said this, who has any objections?"

It's much quieter below, no one wants to be the first bird~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You look at me, I look at you.

"Our Xuanwushi agreed to join the association." Zhang Xiyuan, who had already labeled himself as a running dog, shouted, "I confirm that the PMC industry needs to be rectified."

Most of those who can come to the meeting agree, and those who disagree, who the **** wants to come?

A few more scattered people joined in, but it was inevitable that a few hesitated.

"Mr. Nicholas, if we join, do we need to take any responsibilities?" asked the same Nigo from West Africa, who was the one who talked the most.

"Our association is cooperative and inclusive. It will not force anyone, and there will be great benefits." Tang Dao started to fool people, "I will give priority to selling weapons at low prices to members of the association, everyone You can take a look at my schedule."

A helpful employee brought up the "menu".

Zhang Xiyuan and Wu Changsong, who already knew about it, showed excitement, here it comes, this dish is finally served!

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