Tang Dao does not hide his ambitions.

The market for mercenaries is too big, according to Russian media reports, at least 100 billion US dollars can be created every year, and these cakes are not afraid of being robbed, because there are 233 countries and regions in the world, which can be markets.

As long as you are bold, it's a big deal to sit in prison.

Why do you think Eagle Sauce has been in power for more than 400 years and has fought for more than 300 years? Isn't it war money yet?

There are some things, see through it and don't say it, after all, many people rely on this to eat.

Cecilio's expression moved slightly, and his eyes seemed to see wealth, "Can I choose to buy shares?" ”

Tang Dao smiled slightly, and tapped his fingers on the table, "Sir, I think let's talk about some reality." ”

Become a shareholder?

Maybe it will be possible to let capital intervene in the future, after all, the game of capital is not something that can be played by one person, but let Cecilio, does he have this status?

"I think Mr. Nicholas, you can think again."

Cecilio still doesn't give up, he has always had a good eye, and he thinks that this savior company is a treasure, the kind that has not yet been developed, with complete weapons and equipment, and even the control support and strike capabilities that MPRI craves, as long as the early investment is made, the later return will definitely increase exponentially.

Tang Dao still shook his head, which made the Italians very unhappy, and almost drooped his face in the following negotiations.

I learned to hide my joy, but I didn't learn to hide my loss.

This kind of person is not of great use!

The two sides later determined the supply of MPRI, and MPRI paid the savior 150,000 US dollars every month, including various materials, that is, vegetables, meat, etc., which needed to be transported from the West by Tang knives, and the cost itself was high, and 150,000 US dollars was already considered a human request, and as for the price of weapons and ammunition, there was no negotiation, Cecilio just said that he would contact him next time if he needed to.

"When you are in need, Lao Tzu will sell you 10 dollars for a bullet!" Tang Dao said with a smile on his face Of course, he was MMP in his heart.

Personally sent Cecilio out of the door, the latter was still very unwilling, with a bowler hat on his head and a cane on the ground, "Mr. Nicholas, I think you can think about it again, after all, our MPRI is still quite prestigious in the mercenary line, I hope to join forces and leave." ”

He also smiled and nodded at John and the others, and got into the car, this Audi car is obviously special, the sound of closing the door is different, obviously this is made of special materials, and the sound of the engine is also very light, and it is long away in Tang Dao's gaze.

"Boss, what did he mean by that? Are we going to merge with MPRI? John asked softly

"Merge?" Tang Dao squinted his eyes, "I was targeted by a jackal." ”

But this rich wolf, I don't know if I'm smart or not.

This gentleman still doesn't understand that this is Somalia, not Las Vegas!

If you're dead, you're going to fill the bunker!

John understood in an instant, the man's face was calm, and he even had time to smoke a cigarette, he just believed that the boss had the means, so the Italian must not play himself to death.

And at the same time, the interior of the Audi.

Cecilio's face is still gentlemanly and gentle, his old face is drooping, his head is bowed, he leans back in a comfortable seat, and his right hand plays with the diamond ring on the thumb of his left hand, he is a businessman, a businessman is greedy, just like Edison, maybe he is great enough, but where do you think his inventions came from? smashed with money, but couldn't smash it, so he tried to make the inventor bankrupt and had to join his company.

Maybe it looks like a tiny person.

But isn't that business?

In Cecilio's view, the Savior Company is a gift from God, and he must find a way to get him.

"Bell." He suddenly raised his head and shouted to the driver.

"Sir?" Bell looked at the mirror and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?" ”

Cecilio smiled again, "It's okay, I just think Somalia is beautiful today." ”

Somalia is beautiful?

Bell looked out the car window, the yellow sand in the sky, and the almost dry and cracked earth, which... Is it pretty? He and another employee looked at each other, who buttoned the dimple between his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders to show that he was also confused.

"I'll wait two more days, and I'll have news in two days." Cecilio muttered.

……

As soon as the sky was bright, and even said that the sky was only open, Victor couldn't wait to get up in his cotton clothes, prepared his gloves and mask, tiptoed down the stairs, looked back, and found that the door of his parents' room had not moved, and he took a long breath, and as soon as he opened the door, the hat almost blew away, the cold wind outside blew and blew, and it snowed heavily in Kiev, and the streets outside and the vehicles on both sides were all covered by Xue.

"Son of a bitch." Victor gritted his teeth and rushed out in the snow, found his car outside, and then began to lie on the ground, glanced a few times, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw a bank card on the side of the tire.

He stretched out his little short hand, wasted a lot of energy to make it out, held it in his hand, and ran towards the house ecstatically, and after shaking the snow at the door, he couldn't wait to rush to the sofa, took off his gloves, looked at the bank card, and kissed it, then picked up the landline, pressed the phone, rang a few times, and the opposite side quickly picked it up.

"Hello? Damn, what time is it? Who are you, I'm going to go to you to greet you MM. ”

"Pushkin, it's me, Viktor, I... Pull an order, need 2 Mi-171 transport helicopters, 3 Hind gunships and full weapons, yes, I didn't lie to you, this is a big order. "Victor was still excited.

"Oh my God! Did he say how much money he said? Pushkin was also very excited, and this drowsiness disappeared all at once.

Victor was stunned all of a sudden, he... It seems that he forgot to negotiate the price with Nicholas, so he hesitated and gave an approximate price, "It should be $1 million." ”

$1,000,000? For Victor, it's sky-high!

At least the money in this card in his hand can allow him to buy the sports car he wants.

Similarly, Pushkin on the other side didn't know, but he felt that it was about the same price, and nodded, "Okay, you contact him again, I'll go and steal the helicopter from the school with my friends." ”

Pushkin's father was the principal of the juvenile school with the rank of lieutenant general.

They have been planning to earn some pocket money for a long time, and for $1 million, they should be able to buy a lot of Pepsi.

After Victor and the other party agreed, he hung up the phone, didn't want to look away from the bank card in his hand, and kissed him, just jumped off the sofa, turned around, oh no!

Medvedchuk stood behind with his pipe in his mouth, clasped his hands, and frowned, "Victor, what are you doing?" ”

"Father... Father. Victor's face turned pale with fright, when did the old man stand behind him?

"What are you doing?" Medvedchuk repeated it again, and when he saw the bank card received by the other party, he immediately snatched it and scolded, "What is this?" ”

"Bank card..."

"I know!"

Victor lowered his head and grumbled in his heart, "You know you still have to ask me? ”

Medvedchuk looked at the back of the card, this is a German bank card, the situation is very tense now, things in capitalist countries can rarely be seen in Ukraine, so where did this one come from, he raised his eyes suddenly, "You tell me clearly, what the hell are you doing?" ”

……