Chapter 410： : internal problem

The more Tang Dao thought about it, the more angry he became!

A hand unexpectedly reached out to the arms business, wanting to touch his own roots.

Eritrea is a big customer. Tang Dao still remembers that he was able to take off or have capital to start squandering. That place is his lucky place. Moreover, according to insiders, it is 30 kilometers north of the capital Asmara A medium-sized gold mine was discovered. The specific reserves are unknown, but there must be a lot. This also triggered a frenzy of gold digging.

Of course, such a buyer who sees wealth in his hands cannot be offended.

As for returns?

That's impossible, the return port is in Afghanistan.

This is definitely a Ukrainian problem. Cherkovso is mainly responsible. The internal settings of a weapon cannot be interfered by ordinary people.

You say angry?

Not really.

The interests will extend to many, such as traitors, commercial espionage and so on.

To treat this kind of people, let them fear!

Like Mao Xiong's revenge on Sergey, he lived in fear. This person once betrayed more than 100 Mao Xiong's intelligence personnel in Europe for 100,000 US dollars, which caused the collapse of Mao Xiong's entire intelligence network. Decades of hard work were wiped out.

Of course, it was miserable afterwards...

His wife and son were killed in an inexplicable car accident, and he himself was injected with toxins, so he was in danger.

But this also made more people understand the fate of betrayal.

Tang Dao smoked a cigarette, frowned, and said to the pony brother in front, "Call Cherkovso and ask me clearly. If he doesn't want to be the person in charge of Eastern Europe, he can just say it. Somalia put him in charge of the kitchen!"

"Yes, boss."

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Ukraine!

Sevastopol.

Cherkovso returned home with a flushed face. The golden retriever who was lying in the house, smelling of alcohol all over his body, heard the movement, sniffed his nose, and ran over wagging his tail. Rubbing Cherkovso's cheek.

"Candy, don't kiss me, let me sleep." The old man petted the dog's head dotingly, staggering on his feet. He drank a bit too much tonight. The three of them drank 17 bottles of vodka and three bottles of red wine. Erkovso was sent back, and the other two had already lay down on the spot. Those two were also high-ranking, Er Maozi's Deputy Minister of Energy, and Er Maozi's senior military officer.

They want to get a batch of cheaper goods from Cherkovso and ship them to hot spots to make a little money.

Of course, Cherkovso agreed to this request. This was discussed with the boss Tang Dao. You can’t let the interests of the entire Ukraine have nothing to eat. Those who survived are more greedy and want more. It is impossible for the Savior Company to be the enemy of all of them.

Tang Dao didn't want to think that one day, a group of red-eyed gangsters rushed into the factory and fired shots.

Sustainable development is all about sharing benefits.

This is a pain for Cherkovso. He feels that he has been drinking more and more recently, and his weight is also getting heavier. His chin has begun to have a layered feeling. When he lay down on the sofa, these two eyes They started to fight, and after a tight close, drowsiness struck, and the golden retriever squatted beside him obediently, very quiet.

Jingle Bell!

There was a harsh ringing of the phone, and the golden retriever immediately raised his head, looked at the phone, then stood up, bit Cherkovso's sleeve, and pulled it hard. There was a grunt, but it was tight Then it sounded rhythmically again.

The golden retriever jumped onto the sofa, stood on Cherkovso's chest, and kept jumping.

It's not light, it weighs close to more than 30 kilograms. After jumping a few times, the old man's breathing suddenly tightened, he half-opened his mouth, coughed continuously, covered his chest, and screamed unconsciously, but finally He woke up, and the sound of the phone slowly penetrated his ears and entered.

Cherkovso opened his eyes, which were still bloodshot, his head was dizzy for a while, his lips were dry, and he called, "Candy, candy...don't jump, do you want to trample me to death?" A little desperate, who can feel better when stepped on by a golden retriever?

After the golden retriever stuck out his tongue and licked his face a few times, he jumped down happily and howled a few times in the direction of the phone.

"Damn it, who can call me at this time?" Cherkovso looked at his watch, it was already past ten o'clock, who is so rude, don't they know that night is the most vigorous time for men? He muttered to vent his dissatisfaction, he had already taken off the shoes on his feet, and didn't bother to put them on, so he stood up with a little effort and walked over.

As soon as he picked up the phone, the voice on the other side was apologetic.

"Mr. Cherkovso, are you asleep? Sorry to disturb you."

This voice... Jack?

They had contacted before, and he was quite familiar with the English with a little accent. The other party was the boss's secretary. At this time, what happened to the phone call? Cherkovso was shocked, his head was much clearer, and he quickly replied, "No, no, what's the matter?"

But I dare not say that I drank too much.

The boss doesn't like drunk people... but, but what is in the hairy bear's blood is alcohol. If it doesn't smell like alcohol, there will be no joy in life. It's the same with Fuso, it's a culture, a recognized culture.

However, Brother Xiao Ma didn't ask too many questions, so he went straight to the topic, talked about the protest of the Eritrean military, and expressed very tactfully that the boss was very unhappy about this matter. If he was unhappy, everyone below Don't think about being happy, and maybe wages and dividends will be deducted. I hope Cherkovso can take it seriously.

When the old man heard this, he was startled.

The Hind has a self-destruct function inside?

how can that be!

His first thought was to refute but he didn't have the courage to say it out of his mouth, because the recent development is too fast, as long as there are military engineers with some skills, they are not strictly controlled. This is his own negligence, and if someone among them did this for money, it is absolutely possible.

"Mr. Cherkovso, are you listening?" The little Ma brother on the opposite side said a lot, but there was no sound. After a pause, he asked in a raised tone.

"Of course, I understand, I will find out, and I will definitely not disappoint the boss."

Lao Maozi still respects Tang Dao very much. The man who pulled him up from the poverty line packaged the entire Ermaozi military industry in a few words. He is not a simple person. The position, if any day, the ability is doubted.

My best result is probably just retirement.

After hanging up the phone, Cherkovso's face was gloomy, and he had already lost his drunkenness. The people in the secret wanted to destroy their families, so if they found out by themselves, they would be skinned and cramped.

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