Gao Jun's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly motioned for Sosfia to turn on the speakerphone, and heard a very tired report from Jonah on the other side, "I have approached Gothic and maintained a friendship with him, I will take him to drag racing tonight, and I have already contacted the police, and after he is arrested, I will make him trust me more through means." ”

It's a few simple words, but you can clearly feel Jonah's exhaustion.

"Thank you very much, sir, and I'll have someone give you a bonus." Gao Jun spoke up.

On the other side, Jonah had been in contact with Sosfia, and a male voice suddenly appeared, which made him stunned, but after reacting, he understood that this must be the big boss, and in an instant, his tone became much more humble, "Good morning, boss." ”

After all, it's a payroll.

Jona's annual salary is $130,000 plus other assignment subsidies and bonuses, which is close to $280,000 a year! It's enough for his wife to live well in Germany, of course, provided that you don't cuckold yourself with your own money.

"Is everything going well?"

There was a pause on the phone, and Jonah took a deep breath, "We saw the CIA guys, and they were staring at the goths, and besides, they spotted me, but nothing else. ”

Surveillance?

It is not surprising at all to be discovered by the CIA, after all, in the Eagle Sauce base camp, if this cannot be found, then the reputation of the world's only superpower does not need to be mentioned.

"Don't clash with them, our goal is to get close to Goth, help him, and get his grip!"

Poor Mr. Goth had no idea that he had been taken food for his mouth, and that several vicious dogs were vying for food.

"I understand, boss, I'll do well." Jonah was adamant that he would not allow himself to fail for the sake of the dollar.

"I believe in you." Gao Jun replied softly, and after chatting a few more words, the other party hung up the phone, he took a long breath, and picked up the orange juice on the table, but his hand was light, the cup was empty, and Sosphia on the side just reached out to take it, ready to add some, but was stopped by Gao Jun reaching out, "No need, the taste of orange juice is not as good as US dollars." ”

At least a few days in this damn hotel.

I haven't touched the dollar for a long time, and the fingerprints on my hands are cracked.

"All we have to do now is wait, and of course, I don't want to spend my time entirely on Absolon compiling intelligence information on all the senior officials involved, as well as a list of other Eritrean forces."

Every industry needs a leader, and so is the rebellion, Fettis occupied Balentu and became a local emperor, which made the signs in Eritrea start to go wrong, and Asmara has been completely under military control, soldiers and armored vehicles can be seen everywhere, strangers want to enter the city and be caught, it is inevitable to check the east and west.

But for Gao Jun, tapping potential users is the most important thing to do.

Peter nodded his head in understanding.

Gao Jun was a little tired of swimming, stood up, and was about to go to the house.

The group was very conspicuous, and the employees behind him were also considered to be tigers, and the waiter obviously knew that there was a large amount of money for a floor, and smiled at him politely, of course, it could also be against the dollar.

"Pedal pedal pedal..."

Just as Gao Jun was about to get on the elevator, there was a rush of footsteps accompanied by a short wheezing, "Wait a minute, Mr. Gao." ”

Gao Jun stood on the inside of the elevator, tilted his head, and saw a young woman trotting over with high heels, stopped by an employee, wearing black-framed glasses, tall, with long blond hair hanging on her shoulders very casually, and holding down her glasses with her hand, "Our boss wants to see you." ”

"Your boss?" Gao Jun looked the other party up and down and shrugged, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested." ”

The conspirators who hide their heads and show their tails don't dare to come out openly and want to see themselves?

Are you a chicken or a duck?

Seeing that Gao Ju refused so thoroughly, the blonde woman was also stunned, and seeing that the elevator door was about to close, she hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Gao, our boss wants to talk to you about business." ”

“deng！！” A pair of feet stretched out from the elevator that was about to close, and the elevator door opened automatically after it couldn't be closed, Gao Jun's face was revealed, and his eyes flashed with interest, "Oh? I'm certainly interested in business. ”

No matter what kind of conspirator he is, as long as he can have business to do, Gao Jun's face will be open.

"However, I don't like people coming to me, if he has an idea, he can come to the 23rd floor." Gao Jun said very simply, the main thing is that he doesn't want to stand under the dangerous wall, it is not safe on other people's turf, after he finished speaking, he signaled the employee to close the elevator and slowly ascend.

The blonde woman frowned and left with an ugly face, but after he left the hotel lobby door, he walked around in a circle and walked to a place on the northwest side of the hotel wall, where a wide figure was pushing a lawnmower.

"Boss, Mr. Gao said, if you want to talk about business, go to him." The blonde woman obviously had a lot of respect for the boss, and her voice was a little soft, as if she was afraid that her voice would be raised and she would scare the other party.

The man stopped, turned off the lawnmower, the noise disappeared a lot, and he turned around, a pair of deep eyes, and a water chestnut face, but this was like a Slav, he looked quite young, but the sideburns in his ears showed that he was obviously a little older, after all, not everyone can be like a programmer, and the hairstyle does not match the age.

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows, but he didn't get angry, but smiled, "Of course, this is a kind of respect for my partner, let's go, let's go meet this Baghdad Eagle." ”

……

Gao Jun finally met the main owner in the room.

"Modest Petrovich Mussorgsky, Russian." The man stretched out his hand and said gently, this lowered his head, his height was taller than Gao Jun, close to a head, this was close to two meters, "You can call me Filarette, the same name as the great Russian musician." ”

This guy has a unique accent and speaks English poorly, if it weren't for Gao Jun's good hearing, he really couldn't understand what he was talking about.

"Gao Jun, you can also call me Nicholas."

"Of course I know you, the de facto controller of HWP." Filaret is obviously very familiar with Gao Jun, "The Baghdad Eagles and the famous investors in Silicon Valley in the United States, your investment projects have made money. ”

Gao Jun's face remained unchanged and smiled, "It's just that you're following the hooligans to eat, okay, Mr. Filarette, let's get down to business, I heard, you want to cooperate with me?" Don't know what business it is? ”

He didn't bother to talk nonsense with people he didn't know, so he asked directly.

As soon as it came to business, Filarette's face also sank, he looked left and right, Gao Jun narrowed, thought for a while, waved his hand to signal Peter and the others to leave, and the people brought by Filaret were also driven out by him.

"I don't want too many people to know about this business we are talking about." Filaret crossed his hands, tapped his fingers left and right, paused, and after sorting out his words, he continued, "We want you to help us take the shaft mine in Eritrea!" ”

Shaft mine?!

They're eyeing this business?

Gao Jun's eyes froze, his right hand was behind his back, and he touched the gun under the sofa, which made his heart steady, and he said in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

Shaft ore is also on the United Nations embargo list, which is recognized by many countries.

After all, a massive weapon of the "Fat Man" is not suitable for too many countries to have.

Even if Gao Jun is bold, he just thought about doing it secretly, where is it like Filarette who came to the door directly and asked for cooperation, why didn't he do it himself?

"I'm Russian!" Filarette stared at Gao Jun with both eyes, said word by word, and then stretched out his finger, "I'll give you this price, 500 million US dollars!" ”

A breath rushed up from Gao Jun's head.

There is also a breath of air coming up from the tail bone.

He's a little scared...

The other party directly offered 500 million US dollars in order to get the shaft ore through Gao Jun's hands, their background was too deep, but Gao Jun's brainstorming, and the other party's concealed attitude was another answer.

"You're... Someone from the Russian military ?! ”

……