Chapter 82: Men pay for benefits
Asamoa walked out of the city hall with a spring breeze on his face.
He felt that he was truly favored by God.
There is news from the Department of Energy that he may take over the leadership position, which is undoubtedly the best news, and he walks with the wind.
But he didn't see it, there was a window on the second floor that opened slightly, staring at Asamoah, "You think you've won and want me to quit?" I don't care about you? ”
After finishing speaking, he closed the curtains viciously.
Humming a ditty, Asamoa walked to the parking lot, which had just been drawn by the city government, in the name of "close to Western civilization", but there are only a handful of people in Somalia who have cars, most of them use motorcycles and confident cars, Asamoah drives a second-hand Volkswagen van, which he bought from a German businessman for $170.
Toot toot...
Just as he was about to get into the car, there was a horn behind him, Asamoah turned his head suspiciously, and saw an SUV parked behind him, the door opened, and a white man walked down, wearing a neat suit, looking out of place in Somalia, he pinched the corner of the suit, "Mr. Asamoah?" ”
"I am, who are you?"
"I'm here to give you a present." The white man took out a small gift box from his pocket and handed it over with both hands, Asamoah took it, just wanted to ask, the other party turned around and left, which made him stunned, after hesitating, he opened the box, and there was a diamond the size of a little finger inside, and he was surprised to close the box, looked left and right, and hurriedly climbed into the van before reopening the gift.
The diamond wasn't big, at least in Asamoah's opinion.
He still has a 17-carat diamond in his overseas bank, and this gift is not comparable, he is just curious who will give him a gift?
The French?
Only think of yourself when you need something, get what they want, and then give yourself some money, and it won't be so sneaky.
He frowned and thought about it for a long time, and after he couldn't think of it, he put this matter aside for a while, looked at the diamond, smiled on his face, started the minivan, and drove towards his home, he bought the house on the beach in Gezira, that is, next to the US military camp, which should be the safest area in Mogadishu.
When he got home, the left foot had just stepped into the house.
I saw the landline ring suddenly, very suddenly, and startled Asamoa, put the briefcase on the sofa, and walked over to answer the phone, "Hello, who?" ”
"Mr. Asamoah, do you still like the gift I gave?" The voice of the person on the other side is specially processed to sound mechanical, without even a hint of emotion.
"You sent it?"
"Of course, this is just a small greeting gift, our boss has prepared a lot of benefits for you, but I don't know if you want it?"
Asamoa leaned back on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and didn't see socks in his trousers, the "poor" couldn't afford to wear them, his heart moved slightly, there are many benefits like this? He himself is a very greedy person, otherwise, he would not dare to cooperate with the French to make small moves, he is also a smart man, in order to ensure that his interests are not deprived, he uses money to buy all the people under him.
The interests are equally divided, so that grasshoppers tied to a rope will not infringe on each other.
He's smart, the other party gave him a gift, and he called, there must be something to find himself, have you ever seen someone who has nothing to do?
Of course, licking a dog doesn't count.
That's a new species.
In the end, greed prevailed, and Asamoah asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”
"We're just businessmen, and if we want to make a deal with Mr. Asamoah, if Mr. Asamoah is willing to help us write a certificate of 10% mining rights in the Somali energy mine, you can get a mansion in San Francisco, and a new Ferrari, a check for $3 million, and if needed, we can also help you get to the Dexter position."
Dexter is the number one.
Asamoah's breath frowned slightly, he was confident that he could climb up without relying on the other party, what he cared about was the mansion in San Francisco, and the mansion that could be called a mansion was definitely not cheap, which even added up to nearly 10 million US dollars, just to open a certificate, and not really transfer, he could still provide this request.
"How can I trust you?" Asamoah asked.
"Tomorrow you just have to put your things under the tables and chairs in Heroes' Square, and we'll pick them up, as well as the property and checks." After talking to the other side, he hung up the phone, not waiting for Asamoaddo to ask.
The black guy put the microphone back, lay down on the sofa, took out the gift box from his pocket, opened it, looked at the diamonds inside, squinted his eyes, put it under his nose and sniffed deeply, and said to himself, "This little piece of diamond can make all women crazy, what does it rely on?" ”
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled happily, "It depends on the fact that there are always idiots who will pay for them, just like now, there are also idiots who give tens of millions of dollars for a certificate." ”
Asamoah it's inflated.
Don't fall on your heels.
……
Tang Dao arranged the hairstyle of this mirror, he likes oblique bangs, so that he looks a little younger, and when he blows, the bangs are naturally picked, and he smiled and said to Robert next to him, "How is this dress?" ”
"In Somalia, it's handsome." Rob nodded in reply.
Tang Dao smiled on his face, but then his face stiffened, damn! Is he comparing himself to those gangsters? He glared at Robert, and just then, Golden Shield walked in, "Boss, the car is ready." ”
"Hmm." He nodded.
"Boss, do you want to bring more people?" Jin Dun was worried, he was mainly afraid that there would be too few people to fight.
"No, we're not going to war, as long as there are five of you in the group, by the way, bring grenades." Tang Dao waved his hand, he was a guest at the US military camp, and he was not fighting, just bring a grenade, and he didn't need any rocket artillery, not necessarily who would fight whom.
As he spoke, he walked out the door, and the two scooters looked so shabby that they couldn't even see the car logo.
There are no car dealers in Somalia, and even if you have money, you can't buy them, and this broken car was dug from the so-called "car grave" market, which is full of rotten cars left by the Italians or French in the local area.
It still smells bad.
"Damn it! I think we're going to have to buy a bunch of cars. As soon as Tang Dao sat in, the hard butt of the seat was panicked, and he hit the tail bone, and he suddenly bared his teeth and grinned in pain.
Purchasing a batch of cars was not an idea in his heart, but he felt troublesome and too lazy to get it at the time, but now it seems that he has to find a way to get a batch of cars suitable for driving on the dirt land of Somalia, even if there are guests in the future, it can be easily picked up.
"This reminds me that I've had enough of my ass."
Tang Dao rubbed his thighs and said to Jin Dun, the latter nodded hurriedly, he couldn't stand it either, this broken car was too crispy, he had seen bullet holes on it when he bought it before, and he couldn't be sure how the previous owner died.
In this part of Somalia, it is better to buy bulletproof, stable performance, and preferably with weapons.
The American Humvee, the British Gentleman's Land Rover, the German Mercedes-Benz G and even the Israeli RAM light armored combat vehicle family is good.
It's just that the price seems to be quite expensive.