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Chapter 1788 Protection Fee

Li Genghong asked someone to have a tea: "General, this is a specialty of our hometown, please try it."

Jesma picked up the teacup and took a sip, not worried about anything harmful to the tea.

Jiang Wei’s subordinates don’t need to be so shameless.

Not so shameless.

"The young man is so terrifying,"

Jesma said, "If you and I were in the same era, I would probably not have any chance."

"The general was joking,"

Li Genghong quickly shook his head. Such words were difficult to answer, and if ordinary people were replaced, they would probably become nervous. I don’t know what Jesma said, “I have always aimed at General Jesma and learned from you so that I can get to where I am today.”

"But the more I do this, the more I feel that there are too many things I need to learn. I just hope that when I was forty, I could see the general's back, which would be enough to make me proud."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Jesma burst into laughter.

Li Genghong is so good at speaking that he speaks like a spring breeze. Even though he knows that this is a compliment, it sounds very comfortable.

"You boy, I like it!"

Li Genghong smiled, but did not answer, raised the teacup, made a call, and the two drank each other.

"I'm here today, just to see,"

Jesma said, "Look at how powerful the legendary Li family army is, and see who you, the eldest young master of the Li family, are."

"On this battlefield, there are always people who rise up, and others fall and disappear. It's normal. Sometimes, if you make a wrong decision, you may die without a burial place!"

"I keep in mind General Jesma's teachings."

Li Renhong Dao.

"Um,"

Jesma nodded, "I came to you this time, and many people watched. They don't know what I want to do, I think, you don't know either."

Li Genghong didn't say anything.

He really doesn't know.

Being targeted by Jesma certainly cannot be said to be a good thing. Just yesterday, he was still worried, but when he thought of Jiang Wei sitting in the backyard, he felt no panic.

Jiang Wei said he would say hello to Jesma. He really didn't expect that the effect was so good.

Neither of them mentioned Jiang Wei, nor did they mention a single word. It was like an old friend I hadn't seen for many years. They had a casual conversation, but it was more about the support and guidance of the seniors to the younger generation.

If someone else was present, I wouldn't believe that Jesma would be such a good temper.

"I have given you some gifts to celebrate the establishment of the Li family army."

Jesma clapped his hands and someone immediately sent the list.

Weapons, ammunition...

There is even an armored vehicle!

This is very valuable.

Li Genghong took a breath slightly and was seen by Jesma. Only then did he see Li Genghong showing the only thing, like a young man's reaction.

"General Jesma, this..."

This gift is too big.

If it is given for no reason, Li Genhong would not dare to accept it.

It is one thing to not receive any reward without merit. In this environment, there will never be any good things about pies falling from the sky in this battlefield.

Everything is a secret bid for the price. If you want to get it, you must pay a certain price!

This is the rule, no one can break it!

"This is the money I bought my life."

Jesma lowered her voice and said calmly.

One sentence made Li Genghong's heart jump.

Money to buy life?

Jesma said, is this his life-threatening money? What a joke!

Could it be that Jesma, the leader of the First Mercenary Corps in the Middle East, came here today to pay protection fees for himself!
Chapter completed!
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