The Savior Company also offers evening supper.

After all, business hours are open all night, and many customers are not sure when they will come, and the lights are bright at night.

Supper is a buffet, lobster, red wine, shark pizza... There are more than 20 kinds of flavors, and many customers also have a full meal here, spending as much as 100,000 US dollars on this alone every month.

But alas, the Savior Company has money!

Tang Dao even wanted to go to Bordeaux to buy a winery, make some wine himself, and send some to the company's employees, as an occasional surprise.

Mistre sat in the corner near the window, with a glass of orange juice, a small bowl of Chinese fried rice, and a small plate of Korean mustard in front of him.

He's been hooked on the flavor lately.

"Hey, Mister, good evening." The people who saw him in the aisle all consciously greeted him, and Mistre also turned back with a smile, and just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, he saw Anita coming over with food and sitting in front of him, "Sir, do you know?" The Gambia is at war with Senegal! ”

Well??

It's only been a few hours?

Just a war?

Anita looked at her watch, "At about 11 o'clock in the evening, Senegal officially marched into the Gambia, with an army of 4,500 people, 11 AMX-56 main battle tanks, and the air force. ”

In Africa, it is very simple to know information about the strength of both sides, and some intelligence merchants make such business.

This information costs 300 US dollars, because the Gambia is too small, no one thinks that he has any means to resist, and can only be pressed to the ground and rubbed by the Senegalese old black combination punch, and 300 US dollars is already very inflated.

The Savior Company has grown into a giant in Africa, and it is not only the agents who depend on them, but many war-related industries rely on them, so much so that the company now has what many people dream of: resources, customers, channels.

How to build an effective platform to achieve a win-win situation is an important step for Savior to become a world-class enterprise in the future.

Mister stirred a few times in the fried rice with a spoon, "In Africa, haven't you seen war?" Isn't that commonplace? Senegal needs a new outlet to the sea, and the Gambia is surrounded on three sides, such a good geographical location, there is no reason not to start a war, ambition, is something that you have since you were a child without learning, he will become extraordinarily strong as you grow up, and then gradually wither with your death. ”

The only lesson humanity has learned from history is that humanity does not learn any lessons.

War...

It's too ordinary.

Even Mister doesn't feel the need to bring it to the table, as a "service-oriented" company, they should be discussing how to reassure their customers in central Africa and ensure their legitimate interests.

"Shall we not intervene?" Anita asked.

"There's not much in return, it's not worth it, let those peddlers go." Mister said.

To achieve this volume, the company no longer has to fight for any order like before, maintain existing customers, and resources will come continuously, so that those dogs with eyes can also taste the taste of meat.

"Spread the news so that everyone else can hear it, and also, our company has a three-day discount, with a 20% discount on all weapons except for aircraft!"

The role of big businessmen is not to get into the front line, but to set a certain time and event as a carnival day, and then make money.

For example, on Valentine's Day, it is incomprehensible that a peeping girl takes a bath, detains the woman's clothes without permission, and illegally occupies a lover to give birth to a child, causing the woman to be separated from her parents and family, and the village hooligan who is still chasing after her when a kind person in the heavenly court solves the woman becomes a beautiful love? !

So, it's all a routine!

Mister is still behind this kind of mastermind, isn't the Gambian War their carnival!

Anita is a little angry at Mister's incomprehensible amorousness, but she especially likes his stubbornness and seriousness, men are probably the most charming only when they have a career, and of course, it is even more charming to make money.

"You eat slowly, and rest early when you're done with work."

After Mister finished eating, wiped the grease stains on his mouth, stood up and said, repeating very seriously, "Get the job done first." ”

Falk Squid!

Anita cursed and raised her middle finger behind her, suddenly feeling that there was no taste in the lunch box at all.

When Mister walked out of the cafeteria, it was still lively outside, and there were employees who walked in and walked out to greet him, he looked up at the sky, and it was blue all night, maybe... Only in Africa is blue at night.

…

Rumble!

Banjul, the pearl of the Gambia, is ravaged by cannons in the middle of the night!

No matter what the dishes are, Senegal was once a British territory, and the 17-pounder anti-tank guns that were once known as the "Tiger" killers were still equipped with 30 units, and the old guys during World War II roared and shelled this city with a population of less than 30,000.

The warriors of The Gambia trembled and roared!

Then, hide and hold your head.

Even Maxwell, the number one general in the universe, was now panicked, when he knew that Senegal had launched an armed attack on the Gambia, he was angry for the first ten minutes, and then half an hour later, another city, Sarakunda, fell, he nervously organized his troops to resist, and then was dissipated by the first round of artillery fire.

But he was still not convinced!

Only the Gambian Army who died in the war carried the handle, and there was absolutely no surrender!

Damn, when are you going to surrender?!

"Kilmer. Abel. He suddenly whispered the name, and then shouted around, "Kilmer. What about Abel? Kilmer. What about Mr. Abel! ”

There are only a few so-called "high-level" people who are still around him, in fact, they are confidants, Maxwell is of little use, most of the people he picks are wine bags and rice bags, as long as he can make himself comfortable, it doesn't matter what his background is? Reuse it all!

What does this lead to?

Acceleration of Perdition!

They didn't run, they were already very good, and they looked at each other when they heard Maxwell's inquiry.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it, we haven't seen Kilmer until now. Mr. Abel. Someone finally had the audacity to answer.

"Bastard! Damn it! Maxwell roared angrily, he felt that there was a high probability that the other party would hang up and die in the chaos.

Their current retreat is Kilmer. The building where Abel's office is shrunk is actually three floors, which is already a high-rise building, and it is cement poured, which is relatively strong, at least the bullets can be contained, as for the shells, God forbid.

When Maxwell was in a hurry, the red phone on the table suddenly rang, which startled them a lot.

Maxwell was still timid and frightened, and jumped to the side, the stress reaction of this animal was vividly manifested in him, seeing that nothing happened, he was relieved, maybe he felt that the eyes of the people around him were not right, and walked to the side with a black face, and only picked up the phone after tearing off his clothes, and before he could speak, the other party said first.

"Dear Mr. Maxwell, do you want to leave Banjul? Alec Transport is willing to help you leave Banjul for Greece for $500,000! "The voice of the person on the other side is very brittle, it is a female voice, and the main thing is that the content is quite attractive.

……