Franciscoe has been "promoted", and in the new election, he was elected the new boss of Eritrea with 71.25% of the vote, and this high-achieving student from New York University finally realized his dream and led the small East African country of 5 million people to move forward.

Provided, though... Don't be bullied too badly by Ethiopia.

According to the intelligence of the Savior Company, the two sides fought a skirmish 30 kilometers east of Barentu, and there were losses to each other, but one of the Eritrean deaths was Francisgo's nephew, which made him angry and said that he wanted revenge, which was the same that created the factor of Tang Dao's visit to Eritrea.

"It's a pleasure to see you again, Nicholas, my friend." Francisco, who was dressed in a suit, gave Tang Dao a hug, looking like an old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time, more like a child who had been bullied very badly telling "Dad".

"I'm sorry, I already know what happened to you, God will bless Major Chapman and the rest of the soldiers, and the kingdom of heaven will be forever."

Tang Dao also showed a heavy expression appropriately, controlling facial expressions is too simple for a qualified businessman, anyway, you don't blush when you say that your face is against your will, and he has to thank Francisgo's nephew even more.

Your death has made the Savior Company have to order more orders again.

Speaking of his nephew, Francisco also sighed, he was really full of expectations for that clever and intelligent nephew, and even sent him to Egypt to study at the Nasser Higher Military Academy, if he had no background and no education, he would have become a major at the age of 28?

However, now it is useless to talk about it, people are dead.

Savior Company: Thanks to Lao Tie for sending the two Hunters, 666!

Tang Dao: Nothing else, let me show you what it means to be a master of facial expression control.

He sighed, his left cheek twitched slightly, it was not very obvious, there was a little pity in the depths of his eyes, he almost wiped the tears that did not exist in the corners of his eyes, and the little angel and the others who followed behind were busy lowering their heads, not allowing others to see the expressions on their faces.

Boss, absolutely sincere.

Tang Dao walked out of the airport side by side with Francisco, and under the protection of bodyguards, the convoy headed towards the presidential palace.

In the car, Francisco kept holding Tang Dao's hand and expressed his affection, "The Eritrean people have lost too much in the struggle against Ethiopia, and we need a batch of weapons." ”

It's very direct, that's how the Africans speak.

"Yes."

Tang Dao nodded, patted the shoulder of the co-pilot little angel, and the other party took out the folder from his bag and handed it to the boss.

"Here is the weapon in my current company's warehouse, as long as the order is placed now, it can be delivered within four hours at the earliest, if you need a large quantity, it will take a day at the latest, and within 24 hours, my delivery speed is faster than the speed of bank payment."

Tang Dao does business, never regardless of location, in the car, the most emotional.

Francisco took the folder, which was full of weapon models, the first of which was artillery, according to the border between Eritrea and Ethiopia, which belongs to the plateau area, so the more practical ones are light, fierce and fast artillery, and in terms of price, it also gives a great discount.

He looked at them one by one, the car just stopped, waiting for the traffic light, the pedestrians next to him had long been unable to hold back, it is also funny to say, as one of the top ten poorest countries in the world, Eritrea has a transportation system that is rare in Africa.

However, there are very few people who can abide by it, after Francisco came to power, the first thing was to increase the public's awareness of the traffic law, at present, the effect is not very ideal, and they can't afford to eat, who still has the heart to engage in spiritual construction?

Tang Dao looked through the lathe and saw that the people outside were all walking numbly, without even clothes, and the children were put in the basin and let their parents put them on their heads, which may be the future of the country, of course, Tang Dao was talking about illiterate and ignorant poor people.

The elite has determined the composition of his elite from the beginning, just like Francisco, who is the son of the chief of Eritrea's largest tribe, and whose matriarch is a well-known local political family, this combination has allowed him to attend New York University and inherit his political legacy when he returns.

It can also give him such a large amount of money to squander.

You think he's self-made? .

You laugh at him for relying on his parents, and he laughs at you that your house is not as big as his.

Francis closed the folder, looked at Tang Dao, and then looked at the little angel in the rearview mirror, hesitated, but still said, "I want to hire you to fight for me." ”

"Of course, our company has this business."

Tang Dao was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "This is a good choice, our company has experienced mercenaries, they can complete any task assigned by the employer, of course, as long as they give money." ”

He said the money so frankly and without any subtlety, but Francisco felt that it should be so, "I'm going to hire about 200 mercenaries, our fight against Ethiopia is already very cruel, my soldiers..."

Eritrea's soldiers are completely incomparable with Ethiopia's combat effectiveness, from comprehensive national strength to individual confrontation, they are at a disadvantage, which makes them in the southern confrontation, they have been pressed to the ground and rubbed, and hundreds of people have been killed, but, because this is Africa, people are used to it, and they will not care about this.

"We can pay $30 million." Fulanisgo said.

Tang Dao glanced at him, this guy seems to have someone behind him to invest again, the previous 700 million US dollars was to sell 45% of the energy mines, let the British energy company invest in them, and now the 30 million, I am afraid that something has been sold.

Eritrea is already small, no matter how rich this energy is, if it is squandered like this, it will not be long before it may become poor and white, this practice is typical of burning potential, those generous capitalists, give you tens of millions, you will receive, so bold, it is really... Stupidity.

Even if I studied at New York University, I can't resist the stupidity in my bones.

However, what is the matter with Tang Dao? It's like he knows that there will be a so-called African massacre in the future, and he can change it, but why should he change it? What are the benefits of the change? What are the benefits? This place in Africa is not something that can be said thoroughly by a certain organization, these Africans believe in strength more, and the Savior Company has absolute battlefield capabilities, so Francis believes in him.

It's as simple as that.

Tang Dao made a look of embarrassment, "30 million 200 people, I'm afraid..."

"Nicholas!" Before Tang Dao finished speaking, Francisco interrupted him, and the black man looked at him with a very sincere look and said with a bitter face, "We don't have much money left, but peace in Eritrea is indispensable, we want to fight for more freedom, for the sake of our cooperation many times, help us." ”

Tang Dao sneered in his heart, NMB, play this set with Lao Tzu, the old woman doesn't eat the hypocrisy, eat your set? Of course, acting, you have to have an opponent, and he also looked embarrassed, struggling, entangled, and finally sighed, "Okay, who made us good friends." ”

When I went back, I had people bring in those temporary workers who had been training for four or five months.

Grass!

That's all for 30 million.

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