January 27, 2000.

The sky is clear.

The plane landed slowly at Somalia International Airport.

A few tourists come here with different purposes.

Most of the planes were shocked by this modern facility. At the strong request of the Chief's Office, the airport had been changed several times. Anyway, it was backed by the Savior Company, and some of it was money.

The mouse costs $200 million, and all the facilities have been renovated.

It has two terminals with a total area of ​​200,000 square meters, making it a veritable African transit station. Turkeys from Germany are transported to South Africa through here, and South African agate is transported from here to the world.

It is one of the few airports in Africa that can support long-distance missions.

[Hogwarts] Iron Hand and his group got off the plane and took a deep breath, fresh and calm, without the scent of Africa's unique odor.

This made Tie Hand's eyes flashed with surprise.

My heart's evaluation of Tang Dao has improved slightly.

At least, besides violence, this Chinese has very good management skills.

He was here to attend the "meeting meeting".

[Nordic Giant] The scene of being beaten up made him "dare not to come", but he still looked like he could not control my soul even if you could conquer my RT.

And I don't know if it's guilty.

He brought more than twenty people on this trip.

Except for the necessary secretary, most of them are bodyguards.

Mr. Tang really wants to kill him. Is this a little bit enough? Don’t think about it carefully. Really, is Boss Tang the kind of seed that has friends coming from afar and will be punished even if they are far away?

Yes!

He walked out of the terminal with his men and saw rows of luxury cars parked with national flags on it, and banners were pulled at the door and welcome words on the LED vertical display.

"Mr. Hogg, welcome to Somalia."

When Hurst, who had been waiting for the iron hand, he pulled his suit with his left hand. He dressed up his clothes today. The few silver hairs on his head looked particularly steady. He was simply a middle-aged male god.

Tiexander was not surprised that the other party called out his "subterian name" at all. It would be strange if the savior company did not have this ability.

And he also knows who the other party is.

Hurst, one of the three troikas of the Savior Company.

A manager who was originally ordinary has transformed into the world's hottest company giant.

Even the iron hand is a little envious.

This is following the right boss.

"Hello." He made his expression look cold as much as possible, reached out to shake hands with Hurstchi, and raised his chin slightly.

Hurst found this behavior funny.

If it weren't for the wailing sounds in the ZhongY Mountains, he might not have come. He was scared and used this expression if he was scared?

I'll meet the boss later...

Will you be slapped to death?

"Can we leave?"

"Wait a moment, wait for another guest." Hurst looked at his watch, raised his head, and crossed the iron hand, and happened to see another team coming out of it.

The latter also frowned and looked back.

Oh, this is an acquaintance.

【Sacred Zeus】.

"Damn it, how did you meet this guy?" Tie Hand's face turned dark. [Hogwarts] had a deep historical grudge with the other party. You can tell what the other party's name is.

Believe in Zeus?

Are they all scumbags?

Hurst went up to greet him, and Tie Hand stood there, and the other person's face was very smiled. When he saw Tie Hand, his smile also froze, and the two of them were in the air.

It seems like it can touch a spark.

Hurst stood by with great interest and took the scene into his eyes, smiling, "Gentlemen, please get in the car."

"I want to make a car with Mr. Hogg, don't you know how convenient it is?"

Iron hands had a dark face and refused directly, "No, I don't want to be in the same car with you, Hopkins, we don't have such a good friendship."

This kind of face-to-face rejection is not at all implicit.

"It's okay, gentlemen, we're three of us in a car." Hurst pointed to an extended Lincoln and said.

Tie Hand had a gloomy face.

Hopkins smiled.

…

Vehicles are driving on the streets of Mogadishu.

Hopkins looked at the residents riding bicycles outside the window, then at the skyscrapers, and said in amazement, "The last time I came to Somalia was twenty years ago. Oh my God, this has changed so much. Mr. Nicholas is a great businessman."

Iron hands sat opposite, holding his hands, watching the other party's hypocritical flattery, almost spitting out, and the corners of his mouth were twitching.

"There are the richest land here and the most hardworking people, and they should enjoy the dividends of civilization."

Hurst's words were very straightforward.

No guilt at all.

Yes, very hardworking and lazy!

Hopkins nodded in agreement, and almost always praised it along the way.

"Mr. Hurst, what is it about Mr. Nicholas coming to us?" Tie Shu couldn't listen, so he pulled the subject back and asked. Yu Guang glanced at Hopkins. Although his eyes were still horizontal, his ears seemed to have begun to stand up.

He also cared about this.

The demise of the [Nordic Giant] brought them too much psychological pressure. They didn't even know how to face Mr. Tang. When they came, the capitalists behind them must have explained it.

TMD, don't offend that lunatic.

We are all about making money!

Hurst looked at the two people with a slightly anxious expression, pondered for a moment, smiled and comforted, "Don't worry, the boss has a good sense of everyone. Maybe, I just think we can cooperate more deeply?"

Good senses?

Iron Hand was about to complain. He didn't know what happened to Hopkins. He was not very friendly with Nicholas anyway.

The filth that happened on both sides was even more stinky than the stones in the toilet.

You tell me that there is friendship?

I'm afraid the other party wants to use a cannon to bomb me.

Tie Hand was nervous, Hopkins also showed concern, and even flattered him, he felt bored. The atmosphere in the car suddenly became much quieter, with only the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground.

About twenty minutes passed.

The convoy drove into the National Laboratory Park, and there were obviously more armed security personnel on both sides. When the vehicle stopped slowly, a strange scene actually appeared.

Iron Hand and Hopkins looked at each other.

I hope to get off the bus first in my eyes.

Even if someone shoots outside, he can die a few seconds later.

"Ahem...you haven't gotten out of the car yet?" said Hopkins.

Tie Hand twitched the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and cursed, but walked out with his neck hard, pulled off his suit, tilted his head, and tried hard to squeeze out a smile. Looking at Tang Dao walking towards him, he actually licked his tongue.

nervous?

Why are you so nervous?

"I'm so happy to see you, Hogg." Tang Dao greeted him in a gentle tone, not arrogant at all.

"Hello, Mr. Tang."

Hog, who was tough just now, was as gentle as a kitten.

He also called Tang Dao's surname "to follow the customs". It was obvious that he did a good job in his homework, which was quite respectful.

Iron Hand found many familiar faces around Mr. Tang, all of which are the same type of organizations as [Hogwarts].

Everyone gathered together, nodding at each other in familiarity, standing in a muffled voice, even their identities were standing like minions at this time.

"I'm glad that everyone can give me this face to attend the meeting. This makes me feel that I'm not alone in the field of genes. In order to show friendship, I decided to take you to visit my biology institute."

No one dares not give you face, big boss.
To be continued...