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Chapter 307: Eagle sauce who likes to flip the table

Although this looks very second-rate, it is indeed useful for Tang Dao. With this skin, he can engage in arms business under the official name, which is equivalent to a protective umbrella, so he naturally agreed.

Hassan was very happy, "Then I will hold the rank ceremony?"

"No, no!" Tang Dao didn't expect that the other party was so concerned, but he didn't want to be so high-profile now. Maybe someone would find out his role in this battle, but if he was photographed by a reporter, he would be the world's attention and he still had to be low-key.

Seeing that he was more resistant, Hassan regretted it, but he also agreed, "I respect your choice, and I hope that our cooperation will be smoother."

The honeymoon period is still there, and both parties speak softly.

Like Edid's disobedient, he has become a corpse now. Tang Dao looked at Hassan's sincere expression and smiled on his face. This can bring warmth to people than professionals. "General, don't worry, for the safety of airspace, we can give you a set of solutions to ensure that every penny you spend is on the blade."

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Or it is the prototype of a defense contractor. This helps to formulate a plan is an important part. Senior talents in the think tank will formulate it according to Somalia's needs, which means that they will not sell it to you beyond the range of technology that you can control in your own country and can save money to a certain extent. This will make the buyer subconsciously have a good impression. Of course, if the other party strongly requests to buy, he will not refuse.

It’s SB to have money but not make money.

Hassan was very satisfied and reached out, "I'm glad you can support me, don't worry, as long as I'm in Mogadishu, the savior will always be the only official designated dealer in Somalia."

Tang Dao also stood up and shook hands with him, saying good things, "I believe that Somalia will become stronger under your governance. Somalia has the reason and ability to stand among the nations of the world."

Sure enough, these words became more and more proficient, and they were very polite. After a few more greetings, Tang Dao left the restaurant surrounded by bodyguards. Looking at the other party leaving, Hassan finally couldn't control his inner surprise. He raised his head and laughed loudly. Tears oozed from the corners of his eyes. He could not have imagined that pies would fall from the sky, and it made him dizzy.

"All! Eliminate the forces of Aidid in Mogadishu!"

"yes!"

The generals standing behind them looked fanatical.

They are vested beneficiaries of the Hassan group and what the ancients call: "Military merit group!"

The legacy left by Aidid is to let them take over.

It was raining outside the restaurant.

Mogadishu's first rain this year came in a particularly urgent situation.

Tang Dao stood on the steps, and took out a cigarette with leisurely pleasure, tilted his head, lit it, squinted his eyes, and vomited a cigarette ring outside. The gradually enlarged cigarette ring was broken away in the rain.

Bang!

The two bodyguards opened the prepared umbrella and helped Tang Dao and John hold the umbrella. They walked towards the car side by side. As soon as the car door opened, Tang calmed down a little. After lit the cigarette butt, the ashes fell down and merged into the pool. They turned their heads to look at the latter. John also looked at him in a sympathetic manner. The two people's eyes met.

"I understand!" John suddenly spoke.

Tang Dao is very satisfied. You don’t have to say some of these things, the other party will understand that this is the pleasure of being a boss.



After the war, Somalia was strangely quiet.

The wars at the alliance and the border seemed to have been suspended at the same time. Everyone had a tacit understanding, but they were actually confused.

Where are the Aidids?

In such surprise, Hassan began to enter the stage of world politics. In the government building that was beaten with holes, Hassan, dressed in a well-dressed manner, was interviewed by the media under the flashing of the spotlight. Most of the journalists on the front line had a few tricks, and the questions they asked were also sharp.

For example, bbc reporters are very direct.

"What do you think about Aidid giving up Mogadishu?"

give up?

Hassan's face suddenly turned ugly. As expected, the old beauty had not been kind enough to pull her out and slap her. Although she was unhappy and her face drooped, she still had to restrain herself, put her hands on the table, and then stretched out a finger, "Mr. reporter, what I want to emphasize is that Aidid was beaten away by our righteous side, and his government is full of violence and filth, and he deserves to be overthrown."

No matter what, Mogadishu was the one they fought. Even if Jesus came today, he would say so.

After saying that, he stared at the bbc reporter with his eyes, hoping that the other party would give him some "face".

But the reporters from developed countries were full of ambiguity about this country. They consulted questions with emotion, which became more and more excessive afterwards. They even pointed out that Hassan had broken the balance and started a war. Even Edid had been assassinated by the people he sent. Of course, this was what he had thought of based on the other party's interview.

But this was enough. The dissatisfaction in his chest piled up more and more. In the end, his whole face was distorted. As for the color, it was originally black.

At this time, Tang Dao was taking a special plane, an An-series transport plane converted into a passenger plane took off from Mogadishu Airport. 45 people including Tang Dao will take the plane to Boston International Airport. Of course, the plane is just a very simple modification, including fine adjustment of color and shape, and then it is also registered with the civil aviation department, otherwise it might be shot down by Yingshang.

They received a formal invitation from the Eagle Sauce Military on this trip!

When Aidid's body was transported by Garyson through special channels, although this love was always there. According to Charlie's relay, the military was looking for a suitable opportunity to send Aidid's body out. Of course, the main credit was theirs, and they would not treat Tang Dao unfairly. This invitation was a signal of cooperation.

They are very interested in the "No-staff Special Forces" plan.

Of course, some of them are refuting because in Interpol, Tang Dao is a criminal. They were going to issue a wanted warrant, but they did not find any fundamental substantive evidence. However, judging from the information of FBI and CIA, this is an extremely dangerous person. Most importantly, there is a consortium behind this "plan".

The cake in this market is simply too big!

With the character of Hawkshop, the world's character of turning the tables on the table, there are many opportunities to be a pioneer. What is the best money to make? In addition to the money of women and children, there is definitely meat to eat in this kind of rough society.

But Tang Dao has helped them so much, and it would be unkind to kick them out. Although Ying Jiang has been colluding with another person who is plastered with dog skin and learned a little bit of a b-faced attitude, this is still a "beacon". This basic face cannot be removed. He is also a big brother, and he cannot be as unconventional as those gangsters.

So the boss above said, giving the savior a quota. This plan is definitely not something that a single company can eat. As far as we know, old listed companies such as Caci Security Company and CSA (Combat Support Cooperative) have to participate. Who would like to miss such a blue ocean?

Just knowing that the military is willing to spend 2 billion US dollars for current hot spots, such as Z East, Africa and other places!

And the savior has such a ticket, can it not be jealous?

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