Flaxman will serve as the executive president of the trainer production base of United Industry and should not be called Savior.

Tang Dao even changed the name and completely swept the garbage name into the garbage dump. He also planned to change the company name to: Group! Make the Savior Company more professional, most importantly, to facilitate his whitewashing. If necessary, companies in Africa even need to change their legal persons.

He prefers to be a godfather hidden behind the scenes.

When the Internet era flourishes and personal privacy becomes increasingly weak, Tang Dao doesn't want to be banned on Baidu Encyclopedia: social turmoilers strive to clean up and go ashore in the late 1990s.

Flaxman is also a tough guy. He fired half of the people in three days. Since he decided to only produce and assemble the trainer, many people are useless. He will send them away if he gives some money. Anyway, the unemployment rate in the United States will never be lower.

Huh ~

Tang Dao was tossing back and forth in the swimming pool. His water quality was pretty good. At least he didn't have to show his dog pads in front of the servants. This posture was really unsightly. He grabbed the crawler and walked up. His abdominal muscles were clearly visible (like the author). He looked very masculine. The servant next to him came up with a towel and handed it to him. Tang Dao took it, wiped his hair, walked to the edge of the recliner, picked up the orange juice and took a sip.

This one hour of aerobic exercise every day can maintain his body shape, and he doesn't want to be big-bellied.

"Boss." The little angel walked to the side and shouted, "The hearing on Hopkins will be held tomorrow. Should I attend?"

Tang Dao wiped his hair, "Didn't I entrust a lawyer? Do I still need to go to this problem that can be solved with money?"

Xiao Tiansheng choked, then understood, and continued, "The first fund has been transferred to the Lockheed Company account. They invited us to attend the Maryland Defense Exhibition and speak on stage."

This is a little interested. Tang Dao wanted to meet this defense exhibition, "Ask the Savior Company if there is an exhibition hall." Those who can go to the defense exhibition are potential users. Didn't Rabbit's first business be done with camels at the defense exhibition? It made a story (rogue).

Moreover, although the Maryland Defense Exhibition is much worse than the Satoli Army Defense Exhibition, the Van Paul International Air Show, the Paris Air Show, etc., the exhibition led by Lockheed is quite interesting, and there will definitely be new exhibits at that time.

According to the transaction volume of the Maryland Defense Exhibition over the past five years, it has been around 2 billion US dollars, which has also made it famous.

"Boss, this may not work. If you want to transport weapons from Nordic Europe, it may not be too late to do the procedures, and the procedures cannot be completed for a while." The little angel was also in a dilemma, asking for a large amount of lethal weapons to Yingshang. Do you think he can agree directly? It takes ten days and half a month to complete the procedures. Even if you find someone, you have to take time.

Tang Dao sighed regretfully and pulled off his shorts, "Then let it go, please let me know when will it be?"

"Three days later, in Montgomery County." said the little angel hurriedly.

Tang Dao responded and walked into the house, "The itinerary is arranged."

...

Zaire, Africa.

Mister, with a construction site safety helmet inspector, followed by armed employees, sunglasses, work pants, and gun bags tied to his legs, looking around with vigilantly. Although the large-scale war in Zaire has ceased due to the withdrawal of Somalia and other countries, the struggle between races is still happening and is also xenophobic. For whites and yellow people, conflicts often occur in stores and factories.

Just a week ago, a Vietnamese factory in Kinshasa was looted by a group of Nico, killing 17 people including the factory manager, including 9 locals, and robbed about 200,000 Congo francs. If exchanged into US dollars, it would be only more than 100 US dollars. If it were exchanged on the black market, it would probably be even less. This is the murder case. The public security in Kinshasa was criticized, but there was no way, this is Africa.

Even in places like comforting Egypt or South Africa, such events will often occur.

Ultimately, destined.

Next to Mister is an Asian, with a slightly fat body and a smile on his face. "According to the current process, the first phase of the construction site will be completed in about half a month."

"Half a month? It's too long, hurry up." Mister was very anxious. The f16 production line would make less money by dragging it for a day. Only by putting it in its own territory can you feel at ease. Hearing his urge, the supervisor also smiled bitterly, "We have already worked in two shifts. If we speed up, we can only recruit people."

The supervisor actually didn't want to recruit Nico because they were too lazy. They had to do three or four people with cement work, and they had to get off work at the right time. They didn't have the energy to endure hardships, so they could only cause trouble when they were recruited.

Mister also knew that the other party was fine and frowned, "Think about a solution, money is not a problem."

When the supervisor heard these words, joy flashed across his eyes. He was waiting for this sentence, but he still had to do it. "I will find a way, and I can only borrow someone from someone else at that time."

In fact, in the 1990s, many people who thought they could make money abroad went abroad, but you had no education, no education, and no luck. What else can you do besides doing some cool work? This caused a construction site fever, and you had as many people as you would like!

Of course, Mister didn't know the tricks here. As long as he could do what the boss told him in a short time, nothing else was a matter. After following the supervisor, Mister walked around the construction site for a few more times, he got on the bulletproof car and drove towards the chief's residence.

"Boss, this person looks a bit fierce." The subordinate who was standing next to the supervisor who had not made a sound for a long time squirted, whispering, and whispering the word "eight". "I still look a little scared in this guy in my hand."

The supervisor rolled his eyes, "You are working across the board, don't you know what you are doing here? This is a bunker! There is still an airplane runway inside, and there is a shooting port. When I bid, I heard from others that this is a mercenary company."

"Isn't that an intermediary?" said the subordinate.

"What agent? Your house sells a house with a gun?" The supervisor couldn't help but smile and said, "They are just fighting and working hard. Go. I've told you so much, but you don't understand. Just study hard and don't think about something useful or useless."

My subordinate didn't look old at this age, so he shrank his head, muttered a few words, and then went to the construction site to move bricks, but he must have a strong sense of curiosity about the industry.

The supervisor wiped the sweat stains on his forehead from his hairline.

Damn, keep asking, I'm so exhausted that I almost got asked by this kid.

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Chapter completed!