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Chapter 147: The Situation Changes!

As the saying goes: A lazy toad swallows poop - there is gold in its belly!

Mr. Gao can separate dry and wet parts even if he pinches a piece of shit, otherwise the price will be different. If you have money, it will be easier to negotiate. Don't talk to him about compatriots!

When someone gets rich, they never give him a dollar.

Zhang Zong's eyes flashed, and he had decided to "coax" him and let the leader take care of the truth, so he said without blushing or out of breath, "Don't worry, the money will not be small. Two hundred thousand US dollars will be sent to Mauritania next door.

200,000 US dollars is not a penny less!”

Although Mauritania is also at war, the controllability of parts there is more convenient than in Dakar.

Boss Gao was naturally happy with the business delivered to his door, and grinned, "Okay, but the down payment is required..."

Ma Guohua felt itchy all over, and subconsciously turned up his collar with his right hand, "Mr. Yuri, we will definitely pay out this money, but you also know that the current situation is chaotic, the banking industry has collapsed, and we can't withdraw it even if we want to.

, but we have already reported it to the leaders, and they agree that as long as the plane lands, the money will be given to you!"

Ma Guohua's lips are also a little angry and he has been stuck in Dakar for 21 days!

Food is dwindling, the number of patients is slowly increasing, and morale is low. In a desperate situation, shells can instantly defeat the body, but depression can defeat the spirit!

Ordinary people in this kind of battlefield...

It's like Kennedy against a sniper rifle - he can't get tough!

go home!

is the only belief.

Of course Ma Guohua knows that he is causing trouble for the leader, but I am so miserable that you tell me the rules, and you are paralyzed by the rules!

The worst case scenario is that I'll be killed. It's better to die at home than to die outside in this indifferent Africa!

Gao Jun looked at Ma Guohua, whose lips were trembling slightly, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone, "Send us out, thank you."

Bancroft looked at his boss.

Gao Jun frowned, holding a cigarette in his mouth, "If you cheat and kick the ball in the future, who should I ask for money? Don't tell me that there is any guarantee of credibility. For me, if I don't have money to back it up, it's like...

Bitch is saying I love you."

"I have regressed very much. Give me half and take off now. Even if it is shot down by a French fighter jet, I will let you die in Asia with the wreckage of the plane. But you have no money and I can't do anything. If the plane opens its mouth, you have to eat it."

When it comes to money, the bullets hit the poor first. Only when the shooter is more greedy, the rich will die." Gao Jun looked at Zhang Zong and Ma Guohua, his eyes swayed left and right on the two people, took a deep breath, curled his nose,

Youshou picked up his nose in a vulgar way, took a step forward, closed the distance between the two parties, and said in a very low voice, "Don't think about not giving me money. If you don't give me the money you owe me, I will sell you."

Yes, there is no shortage of organ dealers in Senegal."

Gao Jun shushed and spoke in an understatement, but everyone could hear the sinister and shameless tone in his tone. He was no longer in the mood to be a nanny here.

When Taylor finds the source of goods, he will definitely have to negotiate. Ma Guohua and the others are refusing to pay, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

No money!

You'd better pray, your organs will be of some use.

Zhang Zong frowned suddenly, and Ma Guohua's expression was also very ugly. Li Ming was a colleague who followed the former. Maybe he had been educated and did not stand up and talk nonsense, but his face was ugly.

"I don't have much time to play house with you here. It will take up to 20 minutes. You can choose for yourself, or you can pay the bill and everyone clears it."

"Bancroft, come here, let's have a meeting."

As Boss Gao said this, he walked into the adjacent attic, leaving Zhang Zong and his party to look at each other quietly.

"How should I say?" Ma Guohua said in a hoarse voice, "This guy doesn't take soft and hard. If he says it, he will definitely do it. And I think he is like this. Maybe there will be a big change in Dakar, otherwise he will not be so anxious.

."

Two days ago, I had a very happy conversation with someone and even called them sir. Now I'm telling them to get out of here if they don't pay me!

Scumbag!

"Tmd, this is a bandit. Isn't this the next step?" Li Ming lowered his voice angrily.

Ma Guohua glanced at him. The young man was useless except being angry. In this environment, the most useless thing was anger. Zhang Zong put his hands on his hips and said with a dark face, "I'll contact the higher-ups again."

"As soon as possible."



Gao Jun was in the cabinet, with a solemn expression on his face, and said directly, "The explosion of the French natural gas plant will definitely attract the attention of the French, and a greater chaos will occur in Senegal."

"Perhaps Cambesto ordered this explosion?" Yevgeny suddenly said this from beside him, naturally attracting everyone's attention. He shrank his neck and said, "I just said casually.

"

"uncertain."

Tonikov shook his head and looked at his boss, "Actually, Cambesto hates the French. This is well known. France once launched an air raid on Senegal, and his first wife and son died in this air raid.

, even when he was the chief of the tribe, an incident happened. A group of French geological survey teams disappeared in the territory of the Sherier tribe, and no bodies were found. This incident had a great impact, but many people believed that he was the murderer. "

"But then the civil war broke out, Nubia came to power, and Cambesto followed him. The French were unwilling to launch a military struggle, so the matter was suppressed. However, he and Nubia's French advisers once held a meeting at the presidential palace.

Fighting, few people know about it."

"It is also possible for him to take revenge on the French," Tonikov said.

"But blowing up the French facilities as soon as he came to power is not..." Yevgeny paused for a moment. He couldn't describe it in words, but he felt that he shouldn't be so stupid.

"This is Africa."

Everything you think is impossible is possible!

Gao Jun frowned, "No matter who bombed it, Cambesto will be in trouble. The French will not be happy for an unruly puppet to make his voice heard. Maybe it won't be long before a new war starts again. We

I just got an order from Cambesto and I'm trying to find a way to get it done. If it takes longer, I'm afraid the president will change again."

In that place in Africa, it should be possible to become a real prince, general, and prime minister. I would rather have the kind...

Of course, the premise is that you have to be opportunistic.

While several people were still discussing, the phone rang. Tony looked at the boss and picked up the phone. He looked at Gao Jun with a change of expression, "Scottis said that the French are managing the airspace and takeoffs are prohibited..."

Boss Gao quickly took the phone and said, "Hello, Scottis? What's going on?"

At this time the airport…

Scottis, who was hiding in the plane, looked out through the window with a phone in his hand, "I saw...the Outlaw Legion was dispatched."



ps: October ends and updates will resume in November, at least 6,000!

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