Chapter 797: Guess What I'm Doing?

Chapter 797: Guess what I'm going to do?

General Monte is not Mo Zihua. It's not Lin Teng.

He can't abandon himself for the sake of his country. On the contrary, he was able to abandon the country for himself. And he's doing it now.

$100 million.

Or transfer to a private account. Even if he fights for the rest of his life, he won't be able to earn so much. Even if he can earn so much, he will definitely not be able to squander it alone.

Jinguo is not Huaxia, not a country where a village chief can hack tens of millions. They are poor and messy. It is often said that heroes come out of troubled times. That's right, heroes can come out of troubled times. But it's hard to get rich. Most of the rich people in troubled times became local tyrants before troubled times. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there will be war profits. But that's what the gods do. A man like General Monte who is a little bloody, but more selfish, certainly can't. He was not destined to become a son of the plane.

He didn't think the rebels could overthrow the government forces, and perhaps he had fantasized about it before. But gradually, he found that this was a path that became more and more difficult and painful. He was a little tired, but more scared.

A lot of people who have walked this path have hung up in the end. The probability of hanging yourself is higher than not hanging too much.

He had to figure out a way out for himself.

Money is the way back.

He has channels to run away. There are also channels to run away without being caught and shot. So as long as he has money, he has no worries. When you see that the situation is not right, you can run away at any time. Even sons and grandchildren don't worry about spending money.

That's a hundred million dollars. So much so that General Monte's heart was thundering.

Yin is just a person. And it is also to the situation that the situation cannot be changed. He didn't think it was moral. What if it is indeed morally violated? 100 million dollars!

Monte called Byrnath, his closest subordinate. After giving him some tasks, he went back to his bedroom to rest.

He had to think about what he was going to do with the money. It's going to America to live the life of a rich man. Or go to America and live the life of a rich man?

America welcomes any big guy. As long as you have money, no matter what murder and arson you have done, as long as there is no anger and resentment, this superpower will welcome it. Of course, even if you did it. Wipe your own butt is just as welcome.

While sleeping, Monte had several sweet dreams. The last one was when he sat in the VIP seat on the basketball court and watched the NBA. He especially liked Jordan. Although the flyer has already retired. But that doesn't stop him from loving Jordan.

Ding Ding Ding...

A shrill ringing phone woke General Monte. Impatiently, he grabbed the phone and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"A call from the Ministry of Finance. It is said that there is a problem with the capital chain. Let you go over. ”

"Let them wait!"

Hanging up, Monte felt more and more determined that his decision was too wise. Even if you don't know who the other person is, it's okay. Carry's $1,000,000 deposit wasn't fake. They also said that as long as they verbally agreed, they would give him $5 million a week. No matter how far things go, we will give 100 million until they reach out.

Monte felt that there was nothing kinder than this old man. It's dollars, it's money, just throw it to yourself. If he wants, he can recognize him as a godfather!

He was even thinking if the sharks won. The young man from Huaxia died. He'll also think about whether or not to kill the shark.

Monte wasn't stupid, and the old man didn't have a crush on sharks. Or is he using himself, and he's using sharks, or even - that's what he did?

Monte thinks the brains of the rich are too elusive.

If he did this game, why did he want those people to die, and he wanted the sharks to die? And why are the two groups of people so obedient and gathered here?

It's incredible.

Rich people are so smart!

Monte put on his clothes and drove to the Ministry of Finance.

Today's sunshine is really bright and moving.

……

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning diffused through the curtains, Princess Celestia slowly opened her eyes. I got out of bed on time, got dressed and washed, then did some stretching and ate a healthy and nutritious breakfast.

Princess Celestia has always been a very good nobleman in the eyes of outsiders. But in the eyes of Prince Phoebe and other cronies, she has always been a woman with an indulgent private life. She could drink and sleep for three days and three nights. Then get a good night's sleep for forty-eight hours. There is no rhythm in her life. Except for the things she cared about, she never controlled the rest.

But she slowly changed a little. Since the man left, she has changed a little. Life became rhythmic. Becoming no longer moody. It's also become a little more gentle.

She could detect the changes. Not only can I detect it, but I also like it.

After breakfast, she listened to soft music for a while. It was something she would never do before, not only something she wouldn't do, but even something she hated to do.

She loves hot music and loves heavy metal rock. She hated the slow music of Wen Crepe. She felt it was life-destroying. But now, she likes, or rather she's willing to listen. This is another change.

"Whew-"

Princess Celestia pushed open the window and took a deep breath of cold air. I'm going to talk about the follow-up with Prince Yophaebe in a moment.

Before he could finish listening to the two pieces of music, a voice suddenly came from behind her that made her feel like she was dreaming.

"I'm barely recognizable to you."

It was a voice that Princess Celestia thought would never be heard again in her life. She didn't believe she could hear even dreams. Even she didn't want to hear it anymore.

But in fact, she heard it.

I didn't know what to feel, I didn't know what psychology I had, she just trembled slightly, and then turned around, looking at the man standing at the door with her eyes in confusion.

He had his back to the door. A cigarette in the corner of his mouth. As they did when they first met, she was wearing high heels and two balls of cotton stuffed into her chest, if it weren't for her previous outfit. She certainly couldn't tell it was a man.

The man was smiling, his eyes full of smiles. The smile is a little weird. I couldn't tell if I was happy or sad or excited.

It was a mixed smile. But whether you can see it or not, the expression of the eldest princess has changed.

She opened her lips slightly and spat out a gentle sentence: "You shouldn't come." ”

"Why?" The man let out a puff of smoke. "Do you have a new friend?"

"Come in, you can't get out." Princess Celestia complicated. "I really can't get out."

In the eyes of the Celestial Princess, the defenses here are even tougher than the palace.

That one hundred and one royal knights. It's enough to stab the man in front of him into meat sauce.

"Guess what I'm here for?" The shemale spit out a cigarette, restrained the flirtatious smile on her face, and walked towards the eldest princess with a resolute expression.

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