Charles de Gaulle Airport!

On Air France Flight 4790 from Paris, France to Washington, D.C., USA.

Gao Jun was covered with a blanket, looking out the window, through the clouds, the dazzling sun made him can't help but squint, thinking of what He Huiping said when he sent him to the airport, "Brother Gao, the rivers and lakes are sinister, you have to guard against it, you must ensure that the gun in your hand is full of bullets, don't let your enemy take advantage of it." ”

They are all smart people, and he understands this very well.

"Mr. Beta, Daryl. Does General Dave have time to take our appointment? Gao Jun suddenly seemed to think of something, and turned his head to look at Beta on the other side, squinting and pretending to sleep.

Beta opened her eyes suddenly, and quickly leaned over half, "Yes, sir, General Daryl is waiting in Washington to have dinner with you..."

"Well, thank you."

"That's what I'm supposed to do."

Fly to Washington first to settle the HWP Group FVP candidates.

…

About four hours later, the plane slowly landed at Washington Dulles International Airport.

The air in the United States is full of capitalism, which can be smelled from the Dulles International Airport, which is not affiliated with the US government, 43 kilometers from Washington, D.C., and is one of the completely independent airports, one of the main hubs of United Airlines, which is affiliated with several major conglomerates.

In this land, there is money ... You can really do whatever you want.

Beta apparently used Prince Faisel's connections in Washington, D.C., and as he walked out of the VIP terminal, eight top-of-the-line sports cars were parked outside, led by a snow-white Rolls-Royce Phantom, and on either side of each stood the white-gloved driver.

"Mr. Gao, Prince Fareser has instructed me that he will contract all your expenses in the United States." Betala opened the door and said with a smile, "The prince asked me to tell you, welcome to America." ”

Gao Jun was stunned for a moment, since the stupid Damu was willing to blame the big wrongs, then he was disrespectful, and after thanking him, he got into the phantom.

This Phantom is obviously custom-made, and both in terms of interior and center console, it is far more than an ordinary Phantom.

"This is the "White Devil" customized by BMW for Prince Faisel worth 31 million US dollars! It has always been the prince's means of transportation in the United States. Beta sat in the co-pilot, saw the surprise in Gao Jun's eyes from the rearview mirror, and introduced it very consciously, his voice was very soft, and he didn't feel that he was showing off, of course, with Gao Jun's current value, it seems that there is no luxury car that he can't afford to buy, right?

Under the envious gaze of the airport passengers, the convoy headed for Washington.

Compared with Beta, Sosphia is much more immature, and the former directly arranged for Gao Jun to be on Pennsylvania Avenue close to the city center, surrounded by the famous Washington business district, and the White House is also on this street.

When the convoy stopped at the Carlson Hotel, Beta had already completed the formalities, and Gao Jun and his party only needed to be responsible for checking in.

"Mr. Gao, you can rest first, we will be with General Daryl at about six o'clock in the afternoon." After directing the waiter to carry the luggage in, Beta glanced at Sosphia, who was standing in the room, smiled meaningfully, and closed the door.

Gao Jun stretched his waist and lay back, the soft mattress made him moan uncontrollably.

"Prepare my clothes, I have to wash, the smell of sweat on my body is not polite to greet guests." He tilted his head and sniffed his armpits, which smelled a little, and directly took off his clothes cleanly, revealing the big bird inside, Sosphia blushed, and hurriedly went to rummage through the clothes for Gao Jun, and as soon as his hand was handed in, the wrist was grabbed violently, and before she could react, she was dragged in directly!

The warm water poured down from his head, and he was hugged by a pair of rough hands.

Someone kissed him on the lips.

… The mirror door of the bathroom is reflected in the hazy...

6 p.m.

In the VIP lounge of the Carlson Hotel, Gao Jun met Daryl. Daves, a burly-looking white man.

In fact, the promotion of the US military is very "beast", they always believe that every commander is first and foremost a soldier, and must have the experience of killing the enemy on the front line, and if they can have the spirit of "Rambo", they are even more liked by the top level of the US military.

For example, Daryl. Daves was once in the service, in the Yue Monkey battlefield, with his teammates were surrounded by a group of guerrillas, he covered the retreat of his comrades, was shot three times, and later the reinforcements arrived, only to carry him down, on the operating table for three days and three nights, to save his life, it is because of this experience that he was almost smooth sailing in the future promotion.

"General Darryl, it's my honor to have you here." The spirited Gao Jun held a wine glass and was polite.

Daryl's voice was very thick, "I just heard from my friend that there is a rich man who wants to talk to me about business, as long as I don't betray the interests of the country, I am still willing to seek some benefits for myself, and the government will allow me to do so." ”

This guy said it very bluntly, as if he already knew the purpose of Gao Jun looking for him.

"Does the general want to run for president? I can provide you with enough money. Gao Jun's eyes rolled and said with a little meaning.

As soon as Daryl lifted the red wine, his hands trembled violently when he heard the words, he raised his head, his eyes flashed with disbelief, he stared at Gao Jun deadly, his brows suddenly frowned, and he said dissatisfiedly, "Are you kidding?" ”

"No, what I'm saying is true, I can fund you! As long as you want. Gao Jun replied very seriously.

Daryl. Daves put down the wine glass, pressed his fingers against the table, and gently knocked on the rhythmic rhythm, his eyes kept sweeping Gao Jun, trying to see some clues from the latter's eyes, but Gao Jun can live a nourishing life, relying entirely on acting skills, and he can't see the slightest problem.

"I'm sorry, I don't have that idea, I'm not interested in politics, I'm just a soldier." After taking a few deep breaths, Daryl said firmly, but the right eyelid twitched slightly when he finished speaking, and only he knew how much conscience he had to say.

Gao Jun smiled.

Daryl had a nonchalant look on his face when he told this lie, and he was really shameless.

It's as if I've convinced myself of this lie.

"I also don't like politics, I think people have to do something more meaningful and challenging to live."

"For example?"

Gao Jun snapped his fingers, Sosfia took out a contract and handed it over, Daryl wrinkled his eyebrows and glanced at it suspiciously, it was an employment contract, which said to invite Daryl. Mr. Daves takes on the role of FVP of HWP Group!

"You can write the following annual salary, as long as I give the starting price." Gao Jun leaned forward, pointed to the empty annual salary and said, blinking, "HWP is not bad for money!" ”

…… I want to talk about "The Strongest Arms Dealer" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~