Either collapse or mature under pressure!

Mister's skills are gradually sublimated by Tang Dao's trust, and he can control the business in Africa in an orderly manner.

Open the drawer, there are a few boxes of high-grade cigars in it, these are all given by someone, there are many things given to him, what hundreds of thousands of watches, tens of thousands of ties, etc., for this, Tang Dao and her have talked about it, you will receive what others send, without affecting the overall situation, you can give the other party a discount appropriately, but if something goes wrong, then you will be responsible.

It's better to say this ugly thing.

Therefore, Mister's "taking card" was also agreed.

I tore open a box of cigars, took out a Mexican turrent cigar and put it on my mouth, and was just about to find a fire when there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." He put his cigar on the table, crossed his hands, looked at the secretary who walked in at the door, and smiled, "Is there something wrong?" Ms. Anita. ”

This Anita is also a mercenary, but not the kind of front-line combat, but a high-tech talent, proficient in 4 Chinese languages and computer technology.

She is a top student who graduated from Columbia University, and once belonged to a security company called: "Hand of God", and then was poached by the Savior Company with a salary of $250,000 a year, and now she is Mister's deputy, that is, the secretary, but I heard the boss say that when the network security department is established in the future, Anita wants to be the second-in-command or third-in-command there.

The cyber security department will become a top priority, and from the little words, Mister can feel that the boss has high hopes for this department, so he still maintains a certain respect and reciprocity for Anita.

"Mr. Mitters, Mr. Kenmera and his party who made an appointment with you have arrived." Anita said.

"Invite them in."

Mistre stood up and emptied the ashtray on the table into the trash, this Kenmera is a big customer, does he know about African oil company? He is one of the vice presidents, the Mera family is also a prominent family in South Africa, when Mandela did not start, they had already invested in each other, and after the other party got up, the Mera family naturally enjoyed the dividends.

Among them, the African Oil Company also has a share in their family, and it cannot be said that they are really rich, but they can still get one billion and eight billion dollars in their pockets.

I heard that they are going to arm a defense force of their own, not in South Africa, of course, but in other chaotic places in Africa, where there is no way to restrain these capitalists and can only turn a blind eye to them, and the Mera family intends to raise the number of this team to 300 people!

The main purpose is to protect the interests of the family outside the country.

But this happened to be the key to the company's connection with them, and Mister found someone to contact them, saying that the weapons could be discounted.

The Mera family said they needed to bring someone to talk to them head-on, so they went to the meeting.

Anita came in with a group of five people, only two white, the others were black, the leader had a pair of glasses, looked like O'Neill, not in stature, but... looks, quite a bit fierce.

He shook hands with Mister warmly.

They had heard of the Savior, but when they saw it with their own eyes, the buyers below were like crazy, and even he saw an acquaintance who was making a phone call, hoping that the company would rent a train and transport the goods back.

Don't...

Don't you need money for all these weapons?

"Sit down, gentlemen, what do you need to drink?"

"Is there any juice?"

Anita smiled, "Of course, we have airlifted from Germany here," she said and nodded and smiled at the others, and walked out of the office to get ready, Mister handed out a cigar to everyone and put one on the sofa, "Regarding our cooperation with your company, you have also read the terms and conditions, what do you think?" ”

Kenmera looked left and right, and bowed slightly, "Your company's rules are very sincere, but I know that you have some other business?" ”

His other two words were very low, but they were heavy.

As if to emphasize it, Mister blinked, "I don't know what you mean, Mr. Kenmera, you can say something straight." ”

Kenmera nodded, "We want a name, that is, these armed members of our Mera family belong to your company, of course, only in name." ”

It's like a backdoor listing!

Even if the Mera family is low-key, the armament of these hundreds of people is still very conspicuous, do you know where they will be used? They also need to stay in South Africa, not to make some people unhappy, but if these people belong to other companies, then they can be seen on the bright side, and this face is also good-looking, and everyone will not lose face.

Mistre is also smart, and he immediately thought of the key point here.

"This..."

"We pay regularly." Kenmera is also very frank.

Mister likes to do business with such people, such people are more refreshing!

"500,000 a year! That's what we want. ”

"Dollars?" Mister asked.

Kenmera laughed, "Of course, Zimbabwean coins aren't worth much here. ”

Miste was very happy, made an OK gesture, and couldn't be stingy, "Then I'll give you 50 AK47 and 100 base bullets for free, which is a kind of feedback from our company to our friends." ”

Tang Dao's bird talk is a few points, but Mister has learned a few points.

What is a friend?

If you have money, you have friends!

This ceremony is not strange to many people, and sure enough, Kenmera smiled on her face, like a chrysanthemum.

"Okay, place your order! We still need 200 M4 carbines, $1,200 each? Is that right? Kenmera also said cheerfully.

The price of the M4 actually doesn't need to be that much, according to the regular market price, it is about 800 US dollars, but it is slightly more expensive here in the Savior Company, otherwise what else will you earn? Is it really for love?

"Yes, but let's give you a discount, just give me $200,000, do you need to ship the goods? Or do you ship it yourself? We have it right now, and I'll have someone order it for you. Mister said with a smile, then pressed the phone on the desk and ordered.

Most of these guns are actually used, and they are all eliminated by Eagle Sauce.

But there is almost no problem, wipe a little gun oil, as long as you don't look at the barrel carefully, it's not bad, the effective life is still tens of thousands of rounds, and when the time comes, it's not that you can't operate it, it's not that my gun has a problem.

Of course, if there is a "product" problem, then it can be repaired.

Savior still has this credibility.

Seeing that Mister was so generous, the two sides chatted very happily, and Kenmera also promised that the next time Dora customers came over, Mister personally sent them downstairs, and as soon as they got into the car, they saw Anita shouting his name from a distance, and then ran over very eagerly.

"What's wrong? What's the matter? ”

"I just received a big order, the army in the Gambia needs a batch of 200,000 rounds of military supplies, and now I want it, this is a direct phone call from them." Anita took a breath, handed over the order in her hand and said, "There's a war going on over there, and they say that if we don't send him over today, they'll send troops to fight us." ”

Gambia?

That "the first power in the universe?!" ”

In 1985, the Gambia threatened to "capture the entire territory of the Soviet Union in three days??? even said that one vs five, planning to overthrow the five hooligans.

Mister, sensing funny, only asked, "Are they going to give money?" ”

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