"Goodbye, Mr. Fang!~"

"Thomson, I'll go first~"

Watching Fang Yuanshan's back disappear at the door of the room, the corners of Thomson's mouth as the heir of the "Dassault" group were always full of smiles. Walking from the sofa to the windowsill, watching Fang Yuanshan get into the car and slowly drive away, he never said a word.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Hearing the cough behind him, Dassault, who was standing in front of the windowsill, suddenly came back to his senses. When he turned around and saw the owner of the voice, he said respectfully: "Father!~"

Brontë Dassault smiled slightly, and then gestured: "Sit~" followed himself to the sofa and sat down.

Brontë Dassault, who is almost 60 years old this year, is quite satisfied with his son, whether he speaks or acts, he is not much better than he was back then. The only thing that makes him feel at ease is that his temperament is still too weak, and he doesn't have the momentum that a future helmsman of a large group should have.

Brontë, who was dressed in a gentleman's suit and looked like Thomson, had these thoughts rolling in his head, and his mouth had already begun to ask, "What did he say just now?"

Thomson frowned and said, "He agreed very happily, just asked what he could get, and then agreed to cooperate." ”

Seeing his son like this, Brontë smiled and said, "Since this is the case, then what else do you have to worry about?"

"Judging from the information we have obtained, Hua Guofang is quite cautious. But for such a big matter, he didn't even ask us what to guarantee his interests afterwards, which is not in line with his usual style of doing things, so I'm afraid this is just a temporary prevarication for him. After saying his concerns, Thomson raised his head and stared at his father, waiting for his clarification.

Quietly waiting for him to finish, the smile on Brontë's face became stronger. Reaching out and pulling out a cigar from his jacket pocket, he picked up the cigar cutter on the table and cut off the hat, baked it for a while, then took a deep breath, and said in the mist: "Since you have read his information, why don't you think about it deeply?"

"Uh-huh, what does my father mean ......."

Brontë, who had meticulously groomed his hair, gently rested the cigar in his hand on the ashtray, and a piece of fish scale ash fell off it.

Looking at the scarlet dot above, Brontë smiled and said, "This Chinese man has been quite tyrannical since the stage of his career development. And this person is also very controlling, he is not sure that he will not do anything, since he has not asked you to guarantee now, it means that he is not worried that we will regret it. ”

After listening to his father's words, Thomson's brows did not loosen, but his face became more solemn, and he said with a hint of uncertainty: "Father, do you mean that he will use those means against us?"

Brontë, whose face was still very relaxed, also became cautious with an expression on his face, and said seriously: "This person's methods are more strange and his murderous intentions are more serious, but fortunately, he is still principled in doing things, so we just need to ensure that we fulfill our promises." As for what irresistible factors arise at that time, it is beyond our control, you say?"

"Okay, I got it~"

Just when the two fathers and sons were discussing Fang Yuanshan, Fang Yuanshan, who was sitting in the car at this time, was also considering each other's proposals. Unlike their worries, Fang Yuanshan was thinking about another matter.

It was no problem to help them transport weapons, and even if this matter did not work out in the end, it would be a waste of a few plane tickets, and there was nothing to lose for him.

But if it does work out and all the gold and diamond mines in Côte d'Ivoire are taken over by their company, it will be a matter of considering the possible ripple effects. At that time, he will no longer face some small domestic organizations and gangsters, but the coveted eyes of those big countries and some accompanying risks.

Thinking about these questions in his mind, when the car was about to arrive at the airport, he suddenly laughed again, these things have not yet appeared, what is the use of thinking so much? Besides, the soldiers will come to block and the water will cover up, and here you can scare yourself, that is a brain disease.

As soon as he arrived at the airport, Frank's phone came, and when he picked it up, he said with a smile: "What, what's wrong with that Luo Haoran?"

"Moth?"

Frank, who didn't understand the meaning of Fang Yuanshan's Mandarin, paused before saying: "At about two o'clock yesterday afternoon, that Luo Haoran and his group of friends were kidnapped by a group of drug lords in Colombia, and that group of people set up a minefield outside their base camp, and Jason couldn't move forward five kilometers away. ”

"Yo he, I really deserved it. ”

Hearing that Luo Haoran was taken away by those drug dealers, Fang Yuanshan suddenly laughed with joy, feeling that this guy deserved it.

After laughing for a while, he realized that Frank was still waiting for his answer, and then he said, "Since there is a minefield, then you should not rush into it." ”

When Frank put down the phone after explaining, the phone rang again, and he took it out to see that it was Ding Hanmo. Thinking of something, he picked it up and said, "What, is it because of that Luo Haoran?"

“……”

Ding Hanmo on the opposite side was silent for a while before arriving: "Someone called Luo Yuhan's house today and said that Luo Haoran was in their hands. Let his family pay $10 million, or tear up the ticket. ”

"And then, your father-in-law is rich?"

Ding Hanmo on the other side was obviously depressed, and said speechlessly: "If he has 10 million US dollars, he will not be my father-in-law." ”

didn't continue to talk nonsense with him, thought about it and told him about it, after knowing that the other party was a gang of drug lords in Colombia, Ding Hanmo was also startled, and hesitated: "Then you...... Do you have a way?"

"Hehe, I have the way. The question is, do you need me to save it myself?"

“……”

Thinking of what Fang Yuanshan had just said that the gang of drug lords had set up a mine array outside their base camp, Ding Hanmo's voice fell silent and he didn't speak for a long time. Fang Yuanshan is his good friend, let him wade into this kind of danger, he really can't pull this face.

The two of them have known each other for so long, it is rare to see Ding Hanmo like this, Fang Yuanshan doesn't want him to be embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go over and see if there is anything I can do to help." By the way, don't look for the embassy, not only is it useless but also adds to the chaos, in case they are provoked, if there is an accident, don't blame me for not reminding you~"

If he had been kidnapped by rebels in Brazil, his family would have been able to put pressure on Colombian officials through the embassy. As for these drug dealers, if you dare to put pressure on them, you will be torn up in minutes!~

"I see. Then ...... Then bother you. ”

"Hey, what are you talking about. What's our relationship?"

chatted with Ding Hanmo about domestic affairs for a few more words, and then put down the phone and said: "Let them change their course and go to Colombia ......"

(To be continued.) )