Oh haha!

This is a big order.

Hassan's ambition was fully exposed at this moment. He sighed emotionally and said, "Somalia has been divided for too long. My compatriots live in pain and death every day. I feel heartbroken." Speaking of this, he

He also pinched his left chest hard, where his heart is, and frowned, "I want to bring them out of the darkness. This is what Allah told me last night."

Entrust...entrust a dream?

Tang Dao's cheek twitched slightly, was he planning to use the divine right of kings?

Although he is highly educated and thinks this is a kind of idealism, it has to be said that in this barren land of Africa, the highest levels of the hierarchy are often those "witches!" because they control a medical treatment in remote areas.

If Hassan really says that he has received a revelation, he will definitely gain a certain level of support.

But Tang Dao... doesn't want to!

If two dogs are raised, they will compete for favor, but if one dog becomes unscrupulous, it may even bite its owner if it becomes aggressive.

Somalia cannot be pacified, and Tang Dao is even prepared to support another party. No matter which side of the three-legged alliance fluctuates, his own interests here will definitely not be in question.

"I'm sorry General."

This sentence made Hassan's face stiffen, and he endured the discomfort as Tang Dao continued, "I am a regular businessman, I have credit, and I can do business with anyone in the world, but I cannot kill my buyers.

Home, if you do this, I will lose a lot."

Even though he said that, it was a bit funny coming out of his mouth.

Regular businessman Nicholas?

The world is absolutely crazy.

"I can compensate you for your losses." Hassan said still unwillingly.

"Sorry...this is my principle. God doesn't like believers who break the principle. I can't let him down." Tang Dao looked at his watch, stood up with his hands on his knees, "I plan to return to Mogadishu tomorrow, the company

There are still many things waiting for me, good night, general." He put his right hand in his pocket and left.

Hassan behind him didn't speak, but it could be seen from his expression and eyes that he was very unhappy.

He had prepared a large amount of money, hoping to buy Aidid's life, but who knew that this Asian was not a good person at all. Sitting on the sofa, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he could hear the sound of his bones.

There was a crunching sound, and then it released again.

Tang Dao walked out of the living room door and felt that Hassan was just too whimsical.

"Mr. Nicholas."

Someone flashed out from around the corner. When I took a closer look, I saw that it was the old butler standing next to Ben Longfellow. He put his hands flat in front of him and leaned slightly.

"Oh? What's the matter? Where is the kid? Is he hiding somewhere to drink milk?" Tang Dao asked with a smile.

Guy's old face was indifferent, as if he felt that the person he was scolding was not his boss at all. He still had a faint smile on both sides, "I just want to apologize to you for my boss's impulsiveness just now."

Um?

Tang Dao blinked his eyes, and then waved generously, "I never argue with children." After saying that, he was about to walk around Guy, but was stopped by the latter, "And

What's the matter?"

"Can I invite you for a drink?"

After Tang Dao pondered for a moment, he nodded, "Of course."

…

Hassan's official residence has a special small bar, covering an area of ​​about 200 square meters. It also hired a winemaker for this purpose. It is very luxurious, and there are ambient lights in it. You will think you are in New York.

Bar, not war-torn Somalia.

Maybe this is a rich person.

"cheers!!"

Tang Dao held a glass of cocktail, gestured towards Guy, and took a sip. The taste was very strong, not his type, so he put it down, and Guy just drank a small drink.

"Can you tell me now, what do you want from me?" Tang Dao leaned back and tapped his right hand on the table to ask.

"Actually, I am just a messenger. My boss's father hopes that you will have time to visit Cambridge, Massachusetts. He hopes to meet you."

Going to Cambridge?

But he doesn't seem to have any connection with the Longfellow family.

Ben Longfellow's father himself didn't even know him.

Perhaps sensing Tang Dao's doubts, Guy explained, "The current patriarch of the Longfellow family is Charlie Longfellow. He serves as a Massachusetts congressman. Of course, he may be looking for you for business reasons."

"But I don't know Mr. Charlie at all."

"Maybe, but he knows you. His only son is in Somalia, so of course he cares. After all, this country cannot avoid you."

There is a bit of honorific in this sentence, which makes Tang Dao feel embarrassed, especially wearing this hat, which still makes people feel a little distracted.

Guy moved the wine glass to the side. He actually didn't like drinking very much, and the taste of the wine made him a little intolerable. He wrinkled his nose and continued, "Charlie Longfellow likes to be friends with interesting people.

.”

But does Tang Dao lack friends?

What he needs is a partner who can bring him benefits. He pondered deeply for a long time and thought a lot in his head. Will the other party know that he has "played" his son and wants to deceive him and then hack him to death?

or…

Do you really have business to discuss with yourself?

Tang Dao still prefers to go to Massachusetts because the other party is a congressman!

This state congressman is already considered a high-level person in the political system of Yingjiang. Their proposals and suggestions can even affect the laws of a state. This kind of connections of powerful people is currently lacking in Tang Dao or The Savior Company. If you want to

To do business in Europe and the United States, political participation is essential.

He is also preparing to expand the umbrella business.

For US dollars, the potential risk is acceptable.

After thinking about this, he nodded towards Guy, "Okay, but it will take a few days."

"Of course, we will go together then."

Tang Dao nodded and looked at his watch. The old housekeeper understood what he meant and stood up, "Mr. Nicholas, I'll take my leave first. By the way, my name is Guy."

The old man smiled, and it looked a bit creepy.

After watching the other party leave, Tang Dao stood up and straightened his clothes, "Let's go too. By the way, when you get back, call John and ask him to bring Pierce (Umbrella Vice President) over."

"Okay, I'll tell him."

…

And Ben Longfellow was very angry. When had he ever been punished like this? If he hadn't seen that he couldn't beat the bodyguards around Tang Dao, he would have taken a gun to kill them, but he couldn't breathe.

If you don't do it anywhere, you can only do it to the bodyguards.

"Why should I raise you? You cost tens of thousands of dollars a month, why not raise a dog? At least it can bite!"

The faces of the three bodyguards turned red. They were not private soldiers of the Longfellow family, but belonged to an American bodyguard company called "Basalt Stone". Most of them had Taekwondo, Muay Thai and other skills, so they could face them.

To Little Angel and others, I always feel like a wolf versus a tiger!

Most importantly, the aura of those people overwhelmed them.

They are bodyguards, while the other party is more like... a mercenary?

After Ben Longfellow got tired of scolding, he picked up the mineral water on the table and drank half of the bottle with his head held high, "Go, go, go!"

Several bodyguards looked at each other and opened the door full of resentment. Guy happened to be at the door.

"where did you go?"

"I went to see Nicholas. Your father, Mr. Charlie Longfellow, invited him to Cambridge."

"What? Walter, what is that old man going to do?"

Ben Longfellow looked very excited.

Guy shook his head, "I don't know, but I think boss, you'd better not have a conflict with him now. This is Somalia, he can really kill people."

These words made the former's face instantly darken, and he gritted his teeth, "What did you say? He is going to Cambridge?"

"Yes, this is Mr. Charlie's order."

Ben Longfellow clenched his teeth and could hear the sound of grinding them, but in the end, his eyelids drooped as if he thought of something.

"Of course I welcome him, and I have to entertain him well."
Chapter completed!