Just as Gao Jun thought, the news of the bombing of the Bamako military camp was exaggerated by the media and spread to the world, and all intelligence organizations, including the FBI, had already found out the model of the bomber.

“shit！ What is this Asian going to do? Doesn't he know that this quasi-strategic weapon is not allowed to be privately armed by all countries? Is his head full of? ”

In the official residence of the Spanish government, a hysterical roar was deafening, even the security guard outside the door could hear it clearly, pulled the clothes on his body, was a little chilled, and hurriedly retracted into the sentry box, but there was still a muttering voice in his mouth, "Who angered that fat pig?" ”

Joaquin. Bendtner's massive body trembled with rage, but there was a chill in his narrowed eyes, proving that he was not simple.

Being in charge of African affairs, Joaquin is not a good person.

He was even considered a candidate for the next cabinet member, and he advocated Greater Spanishism!

Therefore, when he received the order to cooperate with Gao Jun to rectify the resources of the Mali region, he was very resistant, thinking that the yellow race was not worthy at all! You know, they were once bombarded by European powers with artillery on their knees and shook their braids.

But under pressure from above, Joaquin always wanted to give HP a little shoes to wear after taking office.

But who would have thought that before he made a move, Gao Jun would catch himself off guard first!

"Old... Boss, that guy must have a lot to hide from us, including the B-25 Mitchell bomber this time, we didn't get any information. A white man with slender temples and inverted triangular eyes standing across from Joaquin spoke cautiously.

"Huh?" Joaquin frowned, raised his head suspiciously, pushed his fingers down the frame of his glasses, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to say?" ”

"I think this is an opportunity!" The white man looked left and right, stepped forward, lowered his voice, he stared at Joaquin's eyes, as long as the other party, a little dissatisfied, he hurriedly took it back, and observing words and expressions was the foundation of his ability to stand until now.

Joaquin's eyes froze, he picked up the teacup on the side without moving, and took a sip of strong tea, he had to admit that although he hated Asians very much, their tea still had a different taste, he glanced at the other party lightly, and he could see that the other party's eyes were a little anxious, and he smiled in his heart, he didn't want his subordinates to think that he was just a boss who could scold.

Just as the white man was blushing, Joaquin asked leisurely, "What do you want to say?" Best? ”

The stone on Best's chest seemed to loosen suddenly, licked his lips that were dry due to nervousness, and showed excitement, "The winner of this game only belongs to Spain, there are too many players at the table, HP doesn't have this capital, he is playing to death..."

"To put it bluntly, you know, I don't really like subtle guesses." Joaquín's ass moved, and he sat upright, his hands crossed, and his face solemn.

Best touched his nose, slightly embarrassed, rubbed his Adam's apple, coughed lightly, and then he said again, "I think he should be eliminated, we can use the pressure of public opinion to put pressure on HP and dissolve it, his innocent bombing of Bamako soldiers is anti-social and anti-human!" After he finished speaking, he paused and said sinisterly, "Can we still say that it is suspected that he has a lethal enough chemical weapon in his personal hands, isn't this trick the Americans like to do the most?" You can borrow it. ”

He said that he was a little proud, and when he was excited, his voice also raised a tone, "If he refuses at that time, he will allow NATO military intervention!" ”

The Yankees' obscene tricks are vividly learned.

After all, the eagles have long been accustomed to being shameless, and they can take the laundry at the United Nations General Assembly and loudly question the representatives of other countries, "This is chemical weapons!" ”

The thickness of the skin is obvious.

But this seemingly very funny scene turned out to be a very nonsense to be passed from that big hooligan group!

What a fucking fuck in the world!

The rest of the matter, I don't need to elaborate on it...

Joaquin looked at Best, who had fallen into his own imagination, and tapped his fingers on the table, "Didn't you think that if you ate the bird, but the last thing you will come to is an eagle?" ”

"Uh..."

Best's face suddenly stiffened, and after thinking about it carefully, his face changed instantaneously, and it was very ugly.

That eagle is now being pushed by capitalism, they are looking for energy all over the world, if they know that there are enough oil reserves in Mali and that they have unilaterally authorized it to Gao Jun, then their idea is probably simpler, control him, and then kick Spain out...

Benefit...

Two words are the most terrible.

Joaquin looked at his subordinates, the corners of his mouth raised, and his voice was soft, "Best, you still know too little, standing in my position, it's not specifically for a certain person, what we want is the overall situation, do you understand?" ”

Best bowed his head and was silent, but the clenched fist seemed to be an unwilling declaration...

"You get out." Joaquin didn't bother to speak, waving his hand to signal that he could go. The latter drooped his head and dragged his body outside, not forgetting to close the door, of course.

Joaquin squinted his eyes and smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, he had long known Best's ambitions, but do you have the ability to do this?

"You let me take care of it, hehe, I don't want to be this bird, Yankees will naturally go to him."

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The African continent is very depressed now, because the hooligans don't want it to develop!

Negroes deserve to be enslaved!

The result of the game in various countries is to fatten themselves, don't put any benevolence and righteousness, full of benevolence and morality, and there are fewer men and women who steal and prostitute women?

Although the economy is not good, the hooligans throw off a huge amount of money here every year, for the energy underground.

This belongs to war, and peace is out!

As soon as Gao Jun returned to the station, he had just jumped out of the car when he heard the old Taoist priest pressing a few unknown people back.

"Oh?" Gao Jun was a little interested, the old Taoist priest was not the one who came from nonsense, he was caught, it must be their secrets.

"Where are they?"

"Interrogation room," replied the remaining employee.

Gao Jun nodded, asked people to hide their weapons, and walked towards the interrogation room in the corner with all his strength.

It's said to be an interrogation room, but it's actually not that perverted, it's just a place to put "small toys".

As soon as he walked in, it was very quiet, and there was a wooden bed with a person tied to it, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he was struggling hard, the old Taoist priest and others surrounded him, and Gao Jun only occasionally heard laughter, "Don't suffocate him!" I'm not comfortable yet..."

"What are you doing?!" Gao Jun asked calmly.

This abrupt cry frightened everyone, and at the same time turned their heads, their faces frightened, and their tongues stuttered a little.

"Old... Boss. ”

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