The sun sets at twelve o'clock, making people's skin ache.

The air is a bit dry, and when you breathe in it, your trachea feels raw.

Gao Jun took half a bottle of mineral water and poured it into his mouth vigorously to suppress the discomfort. He looked a little impatient because he called Paul three times, but no one answered!

"What are you doing? Did you go eat shit?"

He was a little irritated, slammed the satellite phone on the sand, and walked back and forth with his hands on his hips angrily.

But after two minutes, he still picked up the satellite phone in a slightly embarrassed manner and called Tomambi.

After two rings, someone answered from the other side.

"Who is Tomanby?" The voice on the other end was accompanied by a heavy metal-like rock sound. It was obvious that the other person was addicted to the bar.

"I'm Yuri."

Gao Jun tried his best to suppress the imbalance in his heart and said calmly.

"Oh man! Are you okay?"

Tomambi stretched out a hand from the woman's business, waved to the bitch, and asked them all to get out. He was the only one left in the box, crossing his legs and lying down on the sofa.

"It's very good. The sand in Saudi Arabia tastes great." Gao Jun kicked the yellow sand on the ground, but now is not the time for him to complain. Man, don't let your emotions determine your interests.

He explained the goods Bishop wanted again and emphasized, "These goods need to be expedited. Our buyers are about to be beaten to death."

"Well done, but such a large shipment requires some procedures."

"Can you do it? Mr. Tomanby." Gao Jun didn't care about the process. "Those corrupt American officials care more about dollars and women than national security. If they want money, give them money. They

If you want a woman, give it to her, as long as it doesn't disturb us in making money." Gao Jun's tone was a little anxious.

Tommenby felt very uncomfortable.

"I don't need you to teach me how to do things, Yuri."

Gao Jun took a deep breath, "Yes, you know this better than me, but what I want to say is that we need to speed up."

Oh shit!

Son of a bitch!

Tomanbi pondered for a moment, "I will solve it. I hope there will be no shortage of my share. Also, don't be too impulsive when you speak next time."

What is an adult?

Gao Jun particularly liked a quote from Mario Puzo.

There are often sudden insults in society, which must be endured - "The Godfather".

If history has taught us anything, if life has taught us anything, it is that as long as you are strong enough, you can kill anyone, and if you are not, then you will be killed.

"Sorry, Mr. Tomanby." Gao Jun said calmly.

"When I get the goods, I'll give you a call." After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Gao Jun's eyes gradually darkened.

His mind is not very broad.

He took out a cigarette and smoked it first to calm down, but as soon as he pulled out the cigarette, the satellite phone in his hand rang. He pressed the answer button with his index finger, and Paul's voice came from the other side.

"Where?" There was decadence in his voice.

"Oh my god, I finally contacted you. I thought you were dead. Man, do you know how many calls I made to you?" Gao Jun angrily threw the cigarette he had just lit on the ground, but bent over again.

Go and pick it up.

Don't waste it...

You can still drink it.

The other party remained silent.

Gao Jun frowned slightly, "What's wrong? What happened?" He felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere and that the other party was not very interested.

But the other party refused to say anything. When he pressed, Paul cried, "Katherine cheated on her."

Gao Jun's first thought was, good guy, is he green?

But the second thought was, that’s it?

"That bitch cheated on a black man, that's bullshit!" Paul cursed.

"Does Tomambi know?" Gao Jun frowned.

"I don't know, I need to break up with that bitch."

Gao Jun's heart tightened. If you break up, we are no longer relatives of the emperor. How can we still talk about the tiger's skin?

But of course he couldn't "command" to keep Paul in the dark. He didn't have such a big reputation, but it would be counterproductive.

"Who is the other party?"

Paul gritted his teeth, "Santiago-Ecuadorian gang member."

"Listen, man, don't vent your energy on your incompetence and anger. You should resist, you should retaliate, you should kill that man." Gao Jun was guiding him, showing that he shared the same hatred with the enemy.

"But, do you think you can resist a gang by yourself? Especially this gang of black dogs. If they kill you and run away, do you think the idiot police officers in San Diego will avenge you?"

"No! Your body will be placed in the funeral parlor, or bought back by that bastard and bitch, and leaned against the wall for you to watch them do it!"

"Become their spectator."

"Stop talking..." Paul shouted angrily.

Gao Jun's voice was calm, "So, don't numb yourself with alcohol and anger. There are many things that the world will not betray you, such as dollars, houses, and luxury cars, but it will definitely not be a woman."

Only those without souls will not betray.

"Don't let women influence your thinking, Paul. What you have to do is to make yourself great. Then, when the time comes, people will naturally help you to please you."

"But...I love her very much."

love you mb!

"Behind every woman there is a man who loves her very much. This is normal, but if you spend money, you can get the enjoyment that the man has not got. Everything has a price, including love, do you understand?

"

Gao Jun is not a suitable persuader.

He just expressed his feelings. In the past few years of studying in the United States, the most profound thing he said was: If you have money, you can do whatever you want!

He had seen a classmate who drove a luxury car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars and drove a different teacher home every night.

Do people rely on their charisma?

Stop making trouble.

Who would spend time chasing women (men) if they have money.

Wouldn't it be enough to just smash it down?

The world is so simple and crude, and full of powerlessness.

As a result, there are too many imbalances, but some people are pessimistic, some are mocking, some are working hard, and some are unwilling to be mediocre.

He didn't even dare to call home because when his parents asked, what could he say?

Arms dealer?

In a war zone?

He wants to live like a human being and surprise those who look down upon him.

No one will ever respect you more, they only respect your wealth.

Paul sobbed quietly.

Gao Jun was upset, but he still had to coax him like a nanny. He hated this kind of chattering man the most. If he had no choice, he would have been kicked out long ago.

"Then what should I do now?"

"Treat it as if it doesn't matter. Tell Tomambi about this matter and he will have a choice." Gao Jun gave the plan.

In fact, he still likes to do business with Tommen, as long as the interests are concerned. Does the right or wrong of things matter in the eyes of people like Gao Jun?

They can bring Tomanby hundreds of thousands of dollars in revenue.

If the dispute breaks out and the two sides break up, nothing will happen. Therefore, Gao Jun hopes that Paul will "treat it as nothing," and the parties involved will not care, and the matter will be eliminated.

Moreover, it is possible to ground or punish Catherine in order to give him a satisfactory answer.

As long as you show usefulness, your tolerance can be stretched horizontally.

"I can't do it."

Gao Jun's face tightened, "You must do it and put down your worthless dignity."

How could Catherine see such a man?

If it were me and you cheated on me, I would have guarded the door for you. When I became more powerful than your brother, I would kill your whole family.

forgive?

Impossible.

Betrayal means death!

After some persuasion, Paul's mood eased a little, and he offered to come and help.

Gao Jun thought for a moment and agreed.

Hang up the phone.

He held the half of the cigarette in his mouth.

He said something in a vague tone.

"idiot!"
Chapter completed!