Chapter 132: Asylum
Seeking asylum?
MacArthur didn't refuse, just bowed his head and wandered around with his hands behind his back.
The right half of Francisco's face twitched slightly, he was in a very complicated mood and even said that he was terrified, the Asian who was in the Grand Palace of Asmara and exchanged glasses with him was so ruthless? Bomb directly with a bazooka, unscrupulous, daring, and rampant!
Lloyd, who was killed, actually came to his father.
However, this is too careless, how can this kind of thing let him run away?
Francisgo's mouth opened and swallowed again.
"Go get him in." MacArthur still spoke, Lloyd can't die! He can't die at the moment, he is alive to have more room to manipulate this business, if this thorn is killed, then who will contain Nicholas?
"I'll go."
Franciscow volunteered and trotted out the door, but MacArthur just glanced at it and didn't speak.
Outside, I saw Lloyd, who was already unconscious, and the wound on his face hurt when he looked at it.
The two bodyguards also recognized him, and hurriedly came over behind the boss's back, "General, can we go in?" ”
They are now frightened, too.
I always feel like someone behind me is staring at me.
Francisco lowered his voice, "Of course, but we want you to do something, $500,000!" He opened his palms and stroked.
The bodyguard's face suddenly turned ugly, and he really wanted to punch this greedy, but he still suppressed the impulse with reason, "We don't have a check on us, we can't wait until the boss wakes up." ”
"As long as you agree, I'm not afraid that you will regret it anyway." Francisco doesn't care about the title of the king of West Africa, you want to live in Asmara, and you don't want to pay for your life?
You're afraid that the braincase will be kicked by the wild donkey.
"Yes, but I hope to get a doctor soon, our boss is not in a good situation."
Another $500,000 was earned, and Francis smiled in his heart, welcomed them warmly, and arranged for them to live in a guest room, find a good doctor, and then report to MacArthur after this was done.
The latter sat in the boss's chair and took out a box of Swiss delight from a drawer, which was labeled Swiss!
This 30-year-old gummy company is selling well all over the world, and when you put it in your mouth, it is sweet and sour, like the taste of first love, "You mean, Lloyd is miserable?" Eyes blown out? ”
"I saw glass in his eyes, and I'm afraid it's useless." Francis himself was a little scared, it was so miserable.
MacArthur bowed slightly, lowered his head, holding a pen and wondering what he was drawing?
The former leaned over cautiously, his eyes swept away, the white paper was twisted and crumpled, and he looked wrinkled, "General, should we warn Nicholas?" He went too far this time, and the people of Asmara were very unhappy. ”
"What do you think of those two words?"
Francis was stunned, is this the word? How it looks... But the leaders asked like this, he could only lick his face and praise, use all the words that could be used, and the face of MacArthur was comfortable, and he held up the paper, "This is the Chinese I just learned, this is Nicholas!" ”
Chinese?
How is this different from what I have seen in Asmara Chinese before?
"We don't care about this kind of businessman's business, we just need to get more benefits from it, the most important thing is that Lloyd can't bid anymore, then you can only invite him tomorrow, I plan to talk to him about the idea of a gunship battle group."
Francisgo's eyes lit up, he nodded in response, and when he came out of the office, he couldn't wait to call Tang Dao.
……
"You say, Lloyd, they went to the official residence of the purchasing team?"
Tang Dao frowned, put Erlang's leg down, and looked at Mister in front of him, who nodded, "Someone saw him with two bodyguards protecting him as he entered." ”
"This name is good, his head is good, and he knows that the most dangerous place is the safest, and in this way, MacArthur's idiot is going to protect him?"
Mister lowered his head and made up his mind, "Boss, give me another chance, I promise to kill him." ”
"Don't bother so much." Tang Dao stood up, stretched his waist, rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, and said casually, "The reason why the hyena wants to protect the is because he wants to fill his stomach, but if someone gives it the carrion and hands it to him, do you say he will give up the former or the latter?" ”
He smiled and patted Mister's shoulder, "The word interest is complicated, don't use it to challenge all kinds of human nature, let's wait, I think, it won't be long before that idiot will come looking for me." ”
As soon as the words fell, the mobile phone on the table rang, Tang Dao and several people looked at each other, and the little angel walked over, picked up the phone, and chatted for a few words before handing it to him, "Boss, Mr. Francisgow." ”
He said that he was still a little surprised in his eyes, and he didn't expect to be guessed by the other party.
Tang Dao took the phone, and the smile on his face was very happy, "General, I think, you must have good news for me." ”
"Are you that happy? Mr. Nicholas? Francisco asked in a muffled voice.
"Instead of crying every day, it's better to grin, at the very least, time is fair for everyone, why can't you make yourself happy?"
"You are wise like a philosopher, and if you were born in Greece, I think you must be a master." The other party is also very face-saving boasting, anyway, this kind of boasting doesn't cost much money, people with low status are called sycophants, people with the same status are called praise, and people who are one level higher than you are called praise, the essence is the same, and the identity is different.
Tang Dao laughed a few times with a smile, "Then I can only make more money and bribe God to let him find me a good place in my next life." ”
Francis laughed, once again startled by the other party's rampant character, but the former probably preferred this wolf, "Tomorrow afternoon at the residence, General MacArthur wants to invite you to a meeting. ”
"Oh?"
Tang Dao's eyes lit up, although he probably guessed it, but when the notice arrived, his heart was still happy.
I got the order qualification certificate.
Below, I'm afraid it's the real confrontation in the mall.
"Thank you very much, I will be there then, and besides, there will be gifts delivered to your home in the evening."
Francisco is still very satisfied with Tang Dao's knowledge, and the little uneasiness in his heart has disappeared, although this person is ruthless and has a strong temper, but obviously he still respects himself very much, anyway, he doesn't lack his own, as for who dies and who lives, and what does he care about himself? With a smile on his face, he looked left and right, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he turned around, leaned his head against the edge of the pillar, and whispered, "Lloyd's injury is very serious, and his left eye is considered useless, whether he can save it is one thing." ”
Tang Dao was stunned for a moment, and then said in a very surprised tone, "General, I don't quite understand what you mean, what's wrong with Mr. Lloyd?" Is he hurt? Left eye is wasted? OMG! Isn't that good news, is he in the Mansion? Then I must take a good look at him tomorrow, who is so cruel and attacked him in Asmara? Did you catch the bandits? ”
This series of questions directly blinded Francisco.
Cauldron...
Didn't your people do it?
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