Chapter 85: You Keep It!

Tang Dao stood by the pillar, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, touched his pocket, did not bring a lighter, and glanced at Jin Dun, who was also embarrassed, "Boss, I don't smoke much." ”

Tang Dao scolded in a low voice, reluctantly took off the cigarette, lifted his pants, and squatted on the ground, I have to say that the quality of this Armani is really good, at least it is not broken.

"You say, how about killing a lieutenant colonel?" He suddenly raised his head, squinted, and asked avoiding the sun.

Jin Dun's brain froze, but then his face turned ugly, "Boss, this joke is not funny at all. ”

Kill Grant?

Maybe it's simple, it's impossible for this guy not to leave the camp, and there's a good chance that he wants to kill him after he goes out, but... What about the aftermath?

Although Eagle Sauce is not as good at pulling the list as Russia, this "death" of this military academy is enough to attract their attention to a certain extent, because this is a pension for Congress, and of course these politicians who pick the door have to inquire carefully.

How many rounds can the Savior Company carry the ravages of the other party?

Although Jin Dun was loyal to Tang Dao, on this issue, he still felt that he was hitting a stone with an egg.

Tang Dao heard what the other party said, and also felt that the method of wanting to kill the other party was too violent, too direct, and the consequences were too heavy, he was not a person who preached violence like this, his legs were numb, and he stood up with his support on the pillar, "Since he can't move, then we will move his family!" Check his details, and prepare $300,000 in cash and send it to him. ”

He was planning to salute first and then soldier.

$300,000 should be able to pry the other party's mouth open.

If it doesn't work...

Then you can't blame Tang Dao for not talking about the so-called morality of the rivers and lakes.

If anyone dares to stop him from making money, he will die for Lao Tzu!

You cut off Lao Tzu's wealth, and Lao Tzu cut off your life.

Tang Dao died poor, he knows what money is, money = life > conscience.

Those who say that they don't care about money are nothing more than two kinds, the family is rich or can't make a lot of money, they can stand and proclaim their nobility, in fact, they are just another interpretation of their unwillingness.

Perhaps sensing the anger contained in Tang Dao, Jin Dun nodded very seriously and agreed.

"Huh? Nicholas, how are you outside the door? ”

YOU DON'T HAVE TO LOOK BACK TO KNOW THAT IT'S CECILIO, THE CHANE SMELL THAT THIS GUY SPRAYS IS TOO PUNGENT, TANG DAO'S NOSE IS VERY SENSITIVE, AND HE CAN CLEARLY AMPLIFY EVEN A LITTLE FRAGRANCE.

"Mr. Ceciglio is not in there? What are you doing out there? ”

"Of course, to see if you're crying?" Cecilio also poked his head over and looked at him carefully, the latter's face was full of gloom, and he immediately smiled, "It seems that Nicholas, your face is very bad." ”

"Ask the Hou Lingtang for me." Tang Dao said a sentence in Chinese, and the Italian was stunned, "Walter, what are you talking about?" ”

"I'm just thanking you."

Of course, Cecilio didn't think that the other party was telling the truth, but he didn't care, he was very happy that Tang Dao was deflated, paused on the ground with his cane, and spoke, "Mr. Grant is a great man, it is human nature for him not to let Somalia fall into war, but the Savior Company is probably going to fall into a quagmire, right?" As he spoke, he looked at Tang Dao with his peripheral eyes.

The latter's right cheek twitched slightly.

Cecilio was overjoyed, "Actually, it's very simple, I can solve it, but I want 51% of the Savior's shares, and I mind giving you $20 million." ”

He has this confidence, or MPRI has given him this confidence.

The background behind MPRI is huge, and Grant can't be on the table for them.

But Cecilio's appetite was too ugly.

Tang Dao smiled and shook his head with a smile, "20 million US dollars? It's better for you to keep it and buy the coffin. ”

He was not polite at all, the old man's face was torn, and the Bell behind him was even more cerebral congestion, so he directly reached out and grabbed Tang Dao, wanting to find some field for his master to come back, but before this hand could be touched, he was thrown down the stairs by Tang Dao with a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall, which... It's still a bit high, and the fall is not light, and the most important thing is that the golden shield went up and kicked Bell's head.

Just kick it out and knock it out.

"Nicholas!"

"Take care of your fellows, Mr. Cecilio, and behave in a measured manner." Tang Dao glanced at the other party, his head was even higher than the other party, that is, condescending, with unconcealed contempt in his eyes, "You are old, this place, you should be careful, don't walk and die." ”

The elderly should go home to care for the elderly.

Don't learn what young people say, people are not old, this kind of poisonous chicken soup,!

After Tang Dao finished speaking, he left with Jin Dun and the others, Cecilio was angry in the back, pointing at the other party's back, his hands were trembling, the blue tendons on his forehead were faint, and he slammed towards the pillar with his cane, venting his dissatisfaction.

On the second floor, the windows open slightly.

Grant held the red wine glass, with his left hand in his pocket, looking at the figure of Tang Dao, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the meaning of ridicule was self-evident.

In this world, it has never been the color-skinned people who have the final say!

Idiot!

……

Taking the weapon back from the management office of the forward post, Tang Dao also told the other commander to help Cecilio get it together, and the latter saw the two of them coming together, and didn't think much about it, so he handed over all the weapons to him.

Jin Dun looked at the weapons piled up in the trunk of the car, and his face twitched, "Boss, are we going to kill him?" ”

He was thinking that if he got rid of the opponent's weapon, it must be for the convenience of serving the other party, but who knows, Tang Dao, who was sitting in the back, held his hands and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not a violent person, I can't kill someone if I don't agree, right?" I just wanted to disgust him. ”

It's really... Not kind.

The golden shield was already as if he had seen Cecilio's fury when he came out.

But what does it matter to you?

When others suffer, he likes to watch the excitement.

The two cars drove towards the airport, and on the way he received a call from Pierce.

"Boss, we're forty minutes away from Mogadishu International Airport."

"Oh?" Tang Dao finally heard some good news, "I'll pick you up." ”

"No, no, let's just come by ourselves."

Pierce hurriedly said, and waved his hand, thinking that Tang Dao could see it?

"I'm just dropping by, it's okay, thank you." Tang Dao moved his mouth to "sigh", Pierce felt warm in his heart, he felt valued, as if he was needed on the battlefield.

He's still that corporal Pierce, not a beggar tramp!

Knock knock.

The sound of slamming the door was loud, and the flight attendant shouted in an anxious voice, "Hello? Do you use a mobile phone inside? Please return to your seat. ”

"I'll see you later, boss."

After Pierce hung up the phone, he opened the door and saw a blonde, blue-eyed, flamboyant-looking stewardess standing outside, he glared, "What are you going to do?" Are you going to with me? ”

The stewardess's face was embarrassed, but her good work attitude made her swallow this breath, and she still smiled and served, "Sir, the plane is about to land, please return to your seat and do not use your mobile phone." As she spoke, she looked at the Motorola in the other person's hand and accentuated her tone.

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't follow the rules?" Pierce shrugged, gently pushed the other person away, and walked back towards his seat, the angry other party gritting his teeth in the back.

"Hey? You're back? I thought you were blown under the toilet. Gerbacho said with a smile as he chewed gum.

He was greeted only by Pierce's middle finger and greeting.

Sitting back in his seat, pulling over the blanket, he looked back at the flight attendant, and after his eyes moved slightly, he turned his head and closed his eyes, pretending to rest.

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