Chapter 110： : pull relationship

In fact, the millimeter double-barreled anti-aircraft gun has a strong lethality against infantry groups, but it is very inefficient to shoot into the air, because the gun's sighting equipment is backward, and the pickup platform is not stable, and it shakes violently when shooting. But why...

Luke Mazzaro scored five more from Tang Dao!

On a small-scale battlefield like the mansion, coupled with the head of the proud Iroquois giant crashing in, damn...even if the probability is low, anti-aircraft guns hit flies, then this can't stop people from wanting to die.

"Evade! Evade!"

The driver roared, gritted his teeth, his cheeks were bulging, and the veins in the corners of his eyes were bursting. He was operating the UH-1, and his whole body was still trembling. Perhaps God heard his call and moved his hands lightly, UH -1 In a strange way, the helicopter rolled over!

Are you having such a good time?

Play this with UH-1? There are not many pilots who can play this action.

If you are lucky, you can avoid it. If you are unlucky, you have to watch it, and you can't bear the beating.

I can't say whether he was successful or not, because he completed the action, and then a black man fired an RPG on the roof, directly hit the tail beam, and exploded along the point, the Iroquois screamed and jumped in mid-air After waltzing, sprained leg, fell from above, propeller sparked on the ground...

This caused the bazooka player to cheer.

The other UH-1 saw that something was wrong and wanted to run away, but if it could escape, Luke Mazzaro's name was written upside down. Anyway, RPG is not expensive, so each person carries one and faces the boom!

After all, it could not escape the fate of being shot down.

Konstantin was disheartened and desperate, and if they ran out of bullets they would have to die on the spot, so... he was ready to surrender!

On the first day he joined the army, an instructor told him: Surrender is not a sign of cowardice, but a sense of responsibility not to let his family members cry. However, he has never used this principle in his 9 years of service. Unexpectedly, he used it when he was a mercenary. .

He yelled outside, "Cease fire, we surrender!"

But sometimes it's more than wishful thinking!

The soldiers outside did not stop at all. Instead, they launched the "Vassilik" 82mm mortar from behind and blasted it inside!

Constantine opened his mouth, and just as he was about to continue shouting, a piece of the ceiling fell from above, knocking him to the ground, his whole body went limp, and he passed out. He just saw in a daze...

God came for him.

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The city of Beledwin was attacked by a special team and was ambushed instead. News of the annihilation of the entire army spread in Somalia immediately.

The angry people hung their corpses on the city wall to show the public, and the war reporters spread the word. Almost all the intelligence agencies in Somalia were running at high speed. They wanted to know where these people belonged? What are they doing here? Even how he was shot to death in the process!

"boom!"

Ibin Barrow overturned the table in front of him, his face was twisted and hideous, and the secretary behind him stood with his head down, not daring to make a sound.

He felt heartbroken. The commando team he had spent a lot of money on... was wiped out?

In addition to the Iroquois Giants worth 1.8 million US dollars each, the pensions of the 16 employees (including the crew) will have to give out several million! This is EO's worst mistake in the three years since its establishment.

Ibin Barrow even guessed that someone above would be dissatisfied with him, and the pressure was enormous.

At this moment, the landline phone on the table rang. The secretary glanced at Ibin, walked over, picked it up, looked at the latter and said softly, "Boss, Mr. Bill Clemens."

"damn it!"

The corners of Yibin's eyes twitched, and he cursed in a low voice. He knew what the other party was looking for, but he went over to pick it up anyway, "Hello..."

"Asshole! Idiot! Is this the result you told me? Is this the task you made me believe that your EO can accomplish?" Bill on the opposite side roared very excitedly, and all the ugly words burst out anyway.

"Mr. Bill, please trust us, this is just a mistake." Ibin took a deep breath and said, after all, the other party's social status was higher than his, and his influence in South Africa was deeply rooted, even if he was insulted, he would not dare to speak back.

But this apology made Bill feel very disappointed, "Your apology made those robbers ask for another 20 million dollars, waste, I will not hand this matter over to you again, our previous agreement is over." After finishing speaking , Bill hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy tone from the microphone, Ibin Barrow slammed his fists on the table angrily. He couldn't control his temper. He grabbed the phone and threw it on the ground. The secretary turned pale with fright and stepped back a few steps. Exclaimed.

"Get out!"

Yi Bin roared angrily, and the other party ran out of the door in a hurry, and his feet in high heels were sprained. (If Xiao Shanshan had written it in the past, he would not be going out now.)

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Bill Clemens took off his glasses tiredly, put them aside, rubbed his face, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he asked casually, "Money, are you ready?" This is so unreliable.

But there was no response to his inquiry, so he raised his head in doubt, squinted his eyes, and saw a little blond girl standing outside the door.

"Mr. Bill, there is someone downstairs who wants to see you."

"No, I haven't seen anyone these days."

"He said that he can solve your troubles."

Bill Clemens frowned. His worry now is that his son was kidnapped. The news couldn't be suppressed. In addition to EO, many local security companies in South Africa also called, and even the government departments asked whether There are those who need their help, but this group of people can make people feel that they are all speculators at a glance, but few of them take the initiative to come to the door.

He frowned, put his glasses back on, "please come up."

The little girl nodded hurriedly, clutching her heart that was about to jump out, and ran down. At the front desk, she saw three people, one Asian and two white, all dressed appropriately, "Mr. Nicholas, Mr. Bill, please go up."

"Thank you very much, Miss Esther, here is a $5,000 shopping card from PEPStore supermarket in South Africa."

Esther took it over with a smile on her face, and went upstairs with Tang Dao and others enthusiastically.

Tang Dao and the others rushed over from Somalia overnight. When he knew that a group raided Luke Mazzaro's mansion but was counter-killed, he knew that it was Bill Clemens who wanted to take the slant away, but obviously failed. At this time, it is time for him to appear on the stage.

At the door of the office, Tang Dao took off his suit and followed Esther in.

I saw an elderly man sitting behind the table. He was about 60 years old. The loose skin on his face could still tell that he was very handsome when he was young, with gentle eyes, like an elder.

But if you know his resume, you don't think so.

Bill Clemens was born in a poor family in the Orange Free State in 1930. He joined the Air Force at the age of 17 and joined the Second Squadron when he was 20. He flew the F-51D fighter provided by Eagle Sauce Participated in the biggest war of the time - the Korean War! After the defeat, he returned to China and retired from active service. In the same year, he started a jewelry business with the 1,000 South African rand he had saved.

At that time, money was still valuable.

Relying on his shrewd mind and cunning means, he annexed his peers. In the 1960s, when he was 40 years old, he became a multi-millionaire. Later, he drove fast, bought shares in military factories, invested in bonds, and his net worth rose.

Do you think that some businesses can only be done by talent?

Many people have the talent to do business, but why only a few can succeed?

Because they are treacherous, ruthless, and aggressive, their gentle eyes are full of the aggression of beasts.

Tang Dao would not foolishly think that the other party is really old.

An old lion is also a lion.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Bill. I'm Nicholas Tang, the CEO of the company. This is my business card." Tang Dao handed over the printed business card with both hands, looking like a junior. At least his attitude made Bill enjoy it. The latter also stood up, took it with both hands, glanced at it, and put it in his drawer without saying a word, not even asking to sit down.

Polite with estrangement.

Tang Dao was also polite, and went straight to the point, "I know Mr. Bill's troubles, I can help you solve them, and even Alex can come back to have dinner with you soon, as long as you promise me a few conditions. "

"Why should I trust you?" Bill asked rhetorically.

He doesn't reject the other party's opinions, the so-called help without any benefits is a trap, but straightforward ones like Tang Dao's are more acceptable to him.

Tang Dao supported the table with both hands, staring straight at Bill, and the latter looked at each other not to be outdone.

"I'm sorry, in Somalia, I have the final say!"

Of course there is bragging in it, but as a man, you have to show confidence and let others believe that sometimes you have nothing to do with money and power. For example, a Mr. Ma after the millennium is very confident. At any time, you can see the fighting spirit in his eyes.

"You should know that the person who kidnapped your son is Luke Mazzaro, the warlord of Beledwin City. I happen to have business dealings with him, so he will still give me some noodles." Tang Dao said with a smile.

Of course, this statement is half true and half false. Do you think that the tens of millions of ransom money can be released by the other party with just a word?

Anyone who has anything to do with money will have to tear his face apart.

He is preparing to overwhelm others with power!

The oppressed Luke Mazzaro couldn't bear it The oppressed opponent could only obediently send Alex back.

"What do you want?" Bill took a deep look at Tang Dao. The other party's self-confidence made him see when he was young. At that time, he called it self-confidence, but now it is called ambition!

"My request is actually very simple. My company lacks directors. I hope that Mr. Bill can become a shareholder of us. I am willing to sell 3% of the shares for 5 million US dollars. I only have the right to distribute dividends and have no right to make suggestions."

What Tang Dao wanted was simple.

He wants to establish a relationship with the second largest jewelry tycoon in South Africa and the third shareholder of Mitchum Military Industry.

That's all.

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