Gao Jun and the old Taoist priest talked on the phone for nearly forty minutes.

The situation in Mali is clearly already making the latter difficult, especially with the growing number of people in the mix... I'm afraid that the old Taoist priest will not be able to control the field.

"We need to speed up the completion of France's cooperation, and rush back." Gao Jun thought in his heart, lowered his head and swept his eyes and injured his leg, the wounds began to scar, and his knees could be slightly straightened, according to this trend, he would probably be able to heal in about half a month, and when the time came, he must return to Mali.

Gao Jun leaned on the wheelchair tiredly, and he felt as if he would die suddenly sooner or later!

When the business is getting bigger and bigger, he is still doing some things himself, maybe the business is not big now, but when the layout is all over the world, the problem of manpower or direction is highlighted, and a think tank must be established to analyze the company's direction.

Carnegie, the founder of American Steel, once said, "Take away all my factories, equipment, markets, and funds, and as long as I keep my members, I will still be a steel king in four years." “

He just needs to be a "leading goose", and the think tank behind him will give the answer he wants.

Gao Jun really wanted to set it up, but he was always entangled in other trivial matters, and now he can take advantage of this rare free time to set up the framework first.

In fact, as long as there are small scale companies in the world, there are generally think tanks, and even at the national level, there are many highly intelligent elites in various industries to serve them, and American think tanks have guided several important overseas operations, including the Panama War, and have made relatively accurate opinions.

Later, after the turn of the millennium, the number of private think tanks increased rapidly, and many talents were targeted.

This is why it was later said, "In the twenty-first world, talent is the most!" ”

Gao Jun's heart was like an ant scratching, his fingers were tapping on the wheelchair, but his face was still very indifferent, he tried to choose the right head from the people he knew in his mind, but most of them were muscular reckless, or they were expensive bosses, and no one was suitable at all.

"Why can't you find one or two high-IQ ones?" Gao Jun lowered his head softly and sighed, but in an instant, his mushy head was cleared, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he slapped his thigh, "Why did you forget her?" ”

"Help me push back into my room." Gao Jun looked back at the little nurse and said.

"Yes, sir, do you need me to call you Dr. Darwin?" The white nurse thought that Gao Jun was uncomfortable, so she lowered her body and asked gently.

"No, ma'am, I just want to be quiet."

The white nurse pursed her lips and smiled, said no more, and pushed Gao Jun towards the upstairs ward.

……

Alfonso looked out the window of the car flashing by the scenery, his eyes glazed and a little distracted, but his right hand consciously flattered his knee.

And Holman sat in the passenger seat, took a quick glance from the rearview mirror and retracted his eyes, the mobile phone in his arms shook suddenly, Holman frowned, and touched the mobile phone in his arms without moving, glanced at it, his face was condensed, and he took a deep breath, he has his own way to regulate his psychology.

"Mr. Alfonso." Holman turned around and shouted softly.

Alfonso turned his head suspiciously, and for some reason, he listened to the other party continue, "There is news from the British side that your grandfather has suddenly fallen ill and has been admitted to the hospital. ”

"Damn it!" Alfonso's face was also very ugly, he seemed to have seen a great change brewing in the family, and those cousins who were still eating and dancing happily must be eager to show their filial piety, which made his sense of crisis increase sharply, and hurriedly said, "Turn around, let's go to the airport, I don't want those fools to say bad things about me again." ”

"I'll arrange it." Holman is the old man of Hohenzollern, and his long life shows that he has seen a lot, and his sense of smell is much more sensitive than ordinary people, and he can imagine that the current patriarch must be a bloody storm if he falls like this.

"No!" Alfonso suddenly stretched out his hand, his eyes rolling, "You go to the hospital to visit Gao Jun for me, and invite him to have the opportunity to come to Germany as a guest." ”

At this time, Holman was stunned, and he didn't understand why Alfonso was suddenly so "enthusiastic" about Gao Jun.

Although Alfonso pretended to be very kind, everyone understood that the pride in the bones of the noble children was a forced appearance!

Many of them have eyes on their heads, and many of them even do it completely according to their preferences, Holman knows that the British nobles like to go to the battlefield, and they also like to go to the YLK battlefield, but in order to protect them and satisfy them, at least millions of dollars have to be spent to protect their safety.

So, to be able to get into Alfonso's eyes, maybe... He may see Gao Jun as a "doll" who can play.

"Understood." Holman bowed, pushed open the door, got out of the car, methodically arranged for Alfonso to be sent to the airport, and watched the convoy leave before getting into the car and driving towards the public hospital.

Holman was also a little curious about what kind of person Gao Jun was able to attract Miss Xia.

Of course, he also understood Alfonso's intention to arrange for him to go, and observed Gao Jun up close.

……

Mali, Bamako!

The old Taoist priest frowned, his face was silent, and there were many gray hairs on his sideburns, he rubbed his temples with a little headache, and looked at the report on the table, in fact, there were some things he didn't tell Gao Jun at all, and the situation in Mali was beyond his imagination.

Three days ago, someone in the army in Bamako wanted a coup d'état!

However, he was suppressed by Liesin's supporters, but more than 70 people still died, and Liesin was so frightened that he hurriedly ran back from the front.

At that time, the old Taoist priest thought it was an ordinary power struggle, after all, in this bird land of Africa, anyone can be killed, as long as you have a guy in your hands, you can set yourself up as a king, and many tribal chiefs dare to fight the local government.

According to reports from Bamako informants, a man of West Asian descent was found behind the backs of his supporters who had walked into the Bamako barracks...

The old Taoist priest instantly understood, and someone began to focus on the fat piece of Mali.

He was afraid that Gao Jun would be cranky, so he planned to carry it himself, but maybe it was his blind tolerance that made the bedbugs in the sewer think that they could jump out and roar arrogantly, which is already related to the face of Zulong Company.

"Is it really Lao Tzu who is made of mud?"

The old Taoist priest is also a veteran who fought in the border war, he knows that like a cunning monkey, you have to give him some color to see, let him understand your strength, and destroy his faith, otherwise, these bastards like to jump up and grin at you, and they have to use planes and cannons to make them understand who is the boss here!

As soon as the old Taoist priest figured it out, his eyes became much more resolute, he picked up the phone on the table, dialed the internal number, and ordered, "All the tanks, including the Katyusha, will be pulled out for me to go around Bamako City, and the hinds will also fly for me, hang up all the ammunition, and go to the outside of the city for a shuttle!" Let them see, here, we'll have the final say! ”

The cheers on the other end of the phone were visibly suppressed.

When he hung up the phone, the old Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, like an old rascal who played tricks, and couldn't help laughing wantonly.

……

In the eyes of many forces in Bamako, including the natives, a hind helicopter loaded with artillery shells rose from the Zulong company, and the swarthy machine gun chain looked at the swarthy human skull, as if the smirk began to open its fangs.

Moreover, the iron door slowly opened, and the steel behemoth was overwhelmed by the line from inside.

Tiger tanks, towed artillery, Katyusha... There were also well-armed men, standing in pickup trucks, shooting at the sky with impunity.

At this moment, many memories that had been swept deep in the brain jumped out at once.

It seems like...... Zulong's presence in Bamako was accompanied by blood and violence, a bunch of war bastards with heavy firepower.

In a private house, a middle-aged man with a Nordic face looked through the window at the rising hind and swallowed his saliva, not envy but fear.

“OMG！”

……