Chapter 502: The Lion's Big Opening (Part II)
In the era when the mountains and seas of lovers can't stand the test, how can Yang Chen take the oath of politicians seriously, not to mention that the arms business will naturally resume without Perez's guarantee, unless those military industrial enterprises give up the market he firmly controls, for profit-seeking businessmen, this is impossible.
Perez shook his head playfully when he saw Yang Chen's face, and frowned: "Our sincerity is full, if it is difficult for others, I am afraid it will not be good for everyone, our US government has the ability and strength to strike at enemies and opponents in any range of the world, you should not question this, right?" ”
"Then we don't have anything to talk about, you can go." Yang Chen spread his hands and slowly leaned back on the chair, how could Perez's bluffing trick shock him.
Back then, he was poor and white and fearless of threats, at most he temporarily endured because of the momentum to fight back, and now he is even more afraid, the continuous growth of the Arctic fox and the current international situation have given him the ambition to eat the opponent.
As a hawk figure in the US military, Colonel Perez really wants to leave with his sleeves brushed up, and cats and dogs like Arctic foxes dare to show off their might at the United States, which is too rampant!
Perez pulled down his face and stared at Yang Chen coldly.
The two looked at each other indifferently, the other escorts held their breath, and the hand of Perez's entourage under the table quietly stabbed Perez.
"Okay, tell me what you want" Perez almost gritted his teeth and said this, the reason why the Ministry of Defense sent him was nothing more than to suppress the Arctic Fox's non-sensitive thoughts with his usual strong posture, but the young leader of the hated Arctic Fox was more treacherous and cunning than the fox.
"One person, 100 million US dollars, wants to take away the trapped 15 people, 1.5 billion, helicopters, 1 billion 1, this is 3.5 billion, our business has been interrupted, this loss has to be counted on your US government, I don't want more, I will compensate another 1.5 billion, a total of 5 billion US dollars." Yang Chen was justified in asking for money.
The lion opens his mouth!
Perez and his entourage were stunned.
This year, the amount of US foreign aid for the whole year is $40 billion, and 184 countries share the $40 billion, and the Afghan government has the largest share of $3 billion.
"Ridiculous!" Perez slapped the table and stood up, glaring at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen slowly lit a cigar, took two puffs, looked at Perez who was on the verge of going berserk, and said with a playful smile: "Five billion, it's really not much, there is no shortage of money in any country, just those two helicopters, ask them for this number, they will definitely accept it, and I have to thank me for my patriotism." ”
Perez's eyes narrowed sharply when he heard this.
Yang Chen's so-called country that is not short of money, Peres knows very well, that country is indeed not bad for money, especially interested in extremely sensitive top military technology.
Once helicopters flow into that country, it will be enough for them to achieve breakthroughs in some technological fields, develop by leaps and bounds, and catch up with or even surpass the United States.
This loss is not something that money can measure!
Thinking of this, Perez calmed down, sat down silently, his expression changed, and he pondered for a moment and said: "For your request, I need to ask the Pentagon." ”
"OK, we can suspend the negotiations, you ask for instructions first." After Yang Chen finished speaking, he got up with a smile and walked out, and the people of the Arctic Fox hugged each other.
When the group walked out of the conference room, the scorpion couldn't hide his smugness, gave Yang Chen a thumbs up, and exclaimed: "Boss, it's really bullish!" What a pleasure! ”
The others smiled proudly.
The United States, the only superpower in the world, has unrivaled military strength, is arrogant and domineering, and will point fingers at whoever is not pleasing to the eye, but it has to bow to the Arctic fox, what a glory it is, it is too face-saving.
Yang Chen smiled faintly, not getting carried away.
The influence of the Arctic fox in East Africa, Iraq, and Afghanistan, as well as the current international situation, do not allow Uncle Sam to be tough, and if there is another war on terror against the Arctic fox, the last opportunity to encircle and contain the republic will be completely lost.
The Iraq War and the 10-year war on terror have not achieved US hegemony and American-style democracy, but the rapid rise of the Republic.
Yang Chen, who knew himself and his opponent, waited in the rest area of the building for half an hour, and Perez received precise instructions from the Pentagon to agree to the "deal".
Perez waited for Yang Chen to return to the negotiating table, and said, "Mr. Yang Chen, the Pentagon agrees to your request, but our people will closely guard the helicopter from now on, and no one of you Arctic Fox will be allowed to approach." ”
"Okay, no problem!" Yang Chen readily agreed, reached a consensus, and the two sides of the negotiation symbolically shook hands, in fact, Perez was extremely depressed, and felt a sense of grievance for signing an unequal treaty.
The Delta Force assault team was finally able to get out of the villa alive and carry out a new mission, guarding the escort helicopter, the dead people, the bodies covered with the Stars and Stripes, placed in coffins, and transported by container trucks.
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The helicopter was taken away.
The Arctic Fox base camp returns to its former tranquility.
"Boss, five billion dollars in the account." Scorpion Zixing hurriedly walked into Yang Chen's office, the large and luxurious office was in the villa where Yang Chen lived, and there were also small conference rooms and banquet halls in the villa.
Yang Chen behind the imposing desk chuckled and threw a Cuban cigar to the scorpion, recently he gradually smoked a high-quality Cuban cigar, not to pretend.
Cigars, all natural, almost no added chemicals, damage to the body, compared with cigarettes, negligible, and smoking cigars, no need to inhale the cigarette into the lungs, stay in the mouth for a few seconds, and spit out.
Yang Chen used a cigar to change the way he smoked and took care of his body.
Only you can cherish your own body, and no one else can replace it.
Scorpion has long started smoking cigars, Blue Mountain coffee, Lafite red wine, COHIBA cigars, are the three things he loves, he doesn't touch women for a month, and he doesn't touch these three things for a day, and he is not happy.
"Boss, the U.S. military can't help us, what do you think the Freemasons can do next?" The scorpion pulled over a chair and sat opposite Yang Chen, asking while swallowing clouds and spitting fog.
Yang Chen pinched his cigar, squinted his eyes and groaned, before he could say anything, the confidential secretary knocked on the door and walked into the office, and gave a standard military salute, "Report No. 1, an off-road vehicle was stopped at the highway checkpoint outside the base camp, and the person on the car was called Wu Jie, claiming to be your old friend and wanting to see you." ”
No. 1, Yang Chen's code name in the Arctic Fox.
It symbolizes the supreme and transcendent status of this animal.
"It's really fast" Yang Chen smiled, as if he was not surprised by Wu Jie's visit, opened the desk drawer, took out a square box, opened the lid, and placed a palm-sized metal fragment and a stack of photos inside.