Add another $200 million to form an air force?

Are British and American resources so rich?

Tang Dao felt a little sad in his heart with this courage. To a certain extent, others' starting point is higher than that of you. For example, EO, the parent company's resources are constantly on the back, and the funds are poured down, even if the pig stands in the wind, he can fly up

Don't look, they lost an elite squad in BlackRock City.

When you have your money in place, it won’t take long to pull out such an even more elite commando team. This is the connections brought by the consortium behind it.

The      The savior company is much worse than them, and even if you fight for your father, you can't.

Having said that, Britain and the United States invested 200 million in Eritrea with such generous resources. What can they survive in it? Europeans and Americans developed through robbery have raised "humanitarianism" but are doing "destroying the country and exterminated the race".

Never tell capitalists any dreams.

All the movies are deceitful.

Tang Dao knocked his knees rhythmically with his right hand, and his facial expression was still the same. "European gentlemen are willing to contribute to the national defense of Eritrea. I think this is a good thing. For Mr. Lloyd, you are just putting a piece of meat on your mouth and waiting for you to open your mouth."

"I can't eat it, I don't have that much appetite. No one in Africa can win this order alone." Lloyd's two thin lips were particularly expressive, and his voice was also ups and downs, full of energy, especially these eyes, staring at you, not like a hyena, but also makes you feel like a needle. "Mr. Nicholas, I actually came to you this time, I want to cooperate with you."

"Cooperation? I can't figure out that there should be more gentlemen in Asmara than me." Tang Dao said with a wave of his right hand.

"They are old!"

Who knew that Lloyd's voice might have been heard, perhaps because he felt very excited. He took a deep breath and looked solemn, "They are too lacking in ambition. I have found that sooner or later they will be eliminated by this era, only you and me are different from them."

The old man had a little complaint in his tone. Obviously, he had gone to find those people before, and was criticized by someone. He was even more harsh and his face became even darker.

"We can grab this business together. There are only two of us who share the orders for a total of 900 million US dollars. Think about it, how wonderful it is." Lao Hei said and laughed. The big cake he drew for people was pretty good, but Tang Dao always felt that the big cake was too scattered and might not be able to digest it.

"What are you going to do?" Tang Dao asked with a heart-warming look.

"There will be a breeze meeting after that. At that time, you can take this matter down and I will support you with all my strength. Those old men dare not say anything. This is North Africa, your chassis, do they still dare to do anything wrong?"

fuck     you!

Do you look like an idiot?

Or is this guy Lloyd feel that he will be blinded by the interests?

Let yourself stand up as cannon fodder and attract firepower? Add all the hatred to yourself. If the situation is on your side, Lao Hei will raise his hand and shout 666. If he fails, he can escape unscathed.

Tang Dao's face looked ugly, he felt... the other party was insulting his IQ.

"Sir, I think this is very unfair. Otherwise, how about we play the game? You stand up and get $900 million, I don't want anything. I'll applaud you later, and give you the channels from Somalia to you. What do you think?"

Lloyd's eyebrows were slightly raised, "Are you kidding, Mr. Nicholas?"

"You were the ones who joked first?" Tang Dao spread his hands and looked innocent. "I thought you were telling me a joke. I must have one reply, otherwise it would be so rude."

If Lloyd didn't know that Tang Dao was teasing him now, it would be a waste of time. But Lao Hei was also famous for being thick-skinned, but he asked very unhappily, "I'm just explaining a fact. Don't you think the cake is too small, and there are too many people who divide the cake."

"We should enjoy the feeling of gathering with friends. Maybe it's more delicious?" Tang Dao's crooked theory made Lloyd very upset. "I have good cooperative relationships with many military factories in Europe. I can get first-hand goods. As long as Eritrea is not stupid, I will not refuse my offer. If Mr. Nicholas changes his mind, I think we can talk about it again. Today, I won't disturb you."

Lao Hei has a bad temper, so he left with him after saying that.

Tang Dao didn't set off, but just signaled Mister to send him away. He raised his legs and frowned, thinking about the words Lloyd left before leaving. Is he threatening himself? Tang Dao smiled disdainfully. Is it related to European military factories? Is it a ferocious relationship with the little Russians? In Africa, the exquisite goods in Europe are not popular.

What is the best for Africans?

Simple and easy to understand and suitable for operation, the volume of cannons is cheap.

If you make any phantom for him, you will beg him to withdraw from the order tomorrow.

Isn't this the case for the Indians? Phantom smashed dozens of aircraft. Later, the whole world believed that the fighter jets produced by France were flawed. Dassault also held a press conference to refute the rumors, but this reputation became bad.

So much so that there was a story later that Qian Dassault was very unfair.

It was not until all Phantom 2000 crashed that the world realized that the buyer was too outstanding.

"Air Force?" Tang Dao whispered, pressing his eyebrows. He was wondering if he wanted to find a little Russian to store some goods?

...

Francesgow is also full of anger now. Standing in front of Lieutenant General MacArthur, the head of the procurement team and vice president of the Eritrea Military Commission, he could only be scolded with a dark face.

This vice president with the same name as the Five-Star General Ying Jiang is a tough character.

He fought with Ethiopia for nearly twenty years and was not honest and honest from the front line, but he was quite reliable. At least he knew that excellent weapons were the only way to win on the battlefield. He also planned to establish an air force under his suggestion. Otherwise, what could he play with just these stinky sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs?

"I know that the procurement team, including you, have received several banquets, but please understand, Mr. Francesgow, the final decision is in my hands. Do you understand what I mean?" MacArthur raised his head, put the pen on the table, and said.

"I understand, general."

Francesgow's thighs were a little numb. He stayed here for nearly two hours and stood there. He greeted me all the time, but he still had to show a very obedient look on his face.

MacArthur nodded slowly, as if very satisfied with his answer, waved his hand and signaled that he could get out.

Francesgow moved his feet slightly, and the soreness made people feel uncomfortable. When he moved to the door, the boss behind him asked again, "What do you think is that company called?"

“the    savior.”

"Yeah, I get it."

Francesgow was confused and didn't know what he meant. After walking out, he had to bring the door with him.

He kicked the rebellious trash can over with one kick and whispered.

Didn’t you just want to eat?

Just let yourself stand for two hours. If you don’t look for you next time, wouldn’t you want to hang me up?

This guy...

Resentment is easy to arise, and Francesgow has forgotten it. Who helped him raise his status? MacArthur!

Now, because of this little thing, I began to feel resentment in my heart.

I have to say that I can't keep it well.
Chapter completed!