Chapter 206: Transfer!
"Soros, thank you very much for your support of Zulong." Gao Jun crossed Erlang's legs, lying on the swivel chair and holding a cigar, "This ylk seller of white powder has been killed, I asked Polonin to find out the other small arms dealers who were fishing in troubled waters before, it's time to settle accounts after the autumn." β
"It's better not to make a big fuss, I hear the wind, a few hooligans have started to notice you, I always feel a smell of conspiracy in the air, they want this place to be chaotic, but not allow another snakehead, you know?"
"Smack..." Gao Jun paused, the joy on his face flickered, and his brows wrinkled involuntarily.
He hasn't gotten carried away by the victory, his eyes are still bright, people must not be proud, the value is self-knowledge, compared with those big hooligans, he is as pure as a little white rabbit, he will always remember a sentence, within the artillery fire is the truth!
Now he is not qualified to wrestle with these bigwigs, but it is probably extremely difficult to make him a puppet.
"Do you have any ideas?" Gao Jun asked rhetorically.
"The Spanish government has wanted you all over the world, I'm afraid it won't be long before the National Criminal Police will issue a wanted warrant for you, and at that time, your situation will be even more dangerous, and the situation in YLK is not chaotic enough, you have to go to a more chaotic and farther place." Soros said very tactfully, but Gao Jun instantly understood, and raised his eyebrows, "You let me run?" β
Soros's voice was very deep, "Gao, YLK is too rich in this piece, rich you can't imagine, and it's enough to make those hooligans crazy, the fight for interests, you know better than me how cruel it is." β
"Where to go?"
"Africa!" Soros said very firmly, "You can only continue to survive if you go there, you have to find a trustworthy person to manage YLK's business, high, and your head is also valuable." β
Gao Jun was suddenly startled, he found that he was running too fast, and suddenly looked back, there was a group of tigers behind him!
He is now a prisoner, if that organization does not like him, it can completely use this excuse to destroy him, the capitalists have never had a bottom line, they only have dollars in their eyes.
"I'll consider what you say." Gao Jun threw his phone on the sofa, looked at the fan dangling on the ceiling with his head held high, and fell into deep thought, the smoke under his feet was piled up one after another, and the smell of smoke filled the entire office.
At that moment, Peter pushed the door in, and the smell of smoke made his eyes red, and he couldn't help coughing.
βbossοΌβ In a daze, he saw the figure inside and shouted.
Gao Jun waited for a while before answering, but asked in a low voice, "Who do you think I can trust in the company?" β
Peter was taken aback, he didn't understand what the other party meant, but he understood that Gao Jun needed him to speak, not to push back vaguely.
"Muhammad!" He muttered for a moment, then whispered.
"Okay, you let him come to me, I have something to say to him."
Peter nodded, and walked out of the door with doubts in his heart, and after three or five minutes, the bearded man ran in in a hurry, "Boss, are you looking for me?" β
"I have something to tell you..."
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It wasn't until ** o'clock in the evening that Muhammad walked out with his eyebrows twisted, looked at Peter, who was guarding the door, pursed his lips, wiped the sweat on his neck, the two just looked at each other, Peter didn't speak first, just took out a cigarette and handed it to the other party, the bearded man thanked him, took out a lighter from his pocket, and pressed it several times, but it didn't light the fire.
"Smack."
With a crisp sound, a string of flames lit the cigarette butt, and Peter grimaced, "You're scared?" Or excited? β
Muhammad took a deep breath and squinted intoxicatedly, "The company is about to move, and the boss plans to go to Africa, and this will only be an overseas subsidiary in the future, and I will be in charge." β
Africa?
Peter frowned, the memories of that place were uncomfortable!
There's even more danger in that place than here... There is even no bottom line.
There's a lot of fighting, malaria, and most importantly, it's more sophisticated, and it's like an oasis compared to there.
"When are you going?"
"The boss said, he will take a few people to investigate tomorrow, maybe it is in the near future, didn't you notice, the air in ylk is too quiet? The last time it was so quiet was on the eve of the war, and at that time, Ylk was still full of stars..."Muhammad seemed to be caught in his memory, shaking his head and smiling bitterly, and patted Peter on the shoulder, "I will keep this place for you." β
With that, he was gone!
Leaving Peter to look at Gao Jun with his back to him through the wooden door, he clearly felt the latter's helplessness, and Peter's sensitivity to the environment made him smell the extraordinary in the air for a long time, but the company was blinded by this victory, and the proud hunter would eventually die under the shotgun!
That night, several company executives learned of the news, and in addition to being puzzled, they did not ask Gao Jun, who only revealed a small part, and they believed that Gao Jun was just trying to expand overseas markets.
The next day, Gao Jun took Peter, Armand and others, and twenty employees on a plane to Mali, Africa!
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The Republic of Mali is a landlocked country in West Africa, bordered by Algeria to the north, Niger to the east, Burkina Faso and CΓ΄te d'Ivoire to the south, Guinea to the southwest, and Mauritania and Senegal to the west.
Its northern border is in the center of the Sahara Desert, where most people are concentrated in the south, where the Niger and Senegal rivers originate, and Mali is one of the least developed countries in the world. According to the United Nations Human Development Report, Mali ranks 160th out of 169 countries in the world. Agriculture, animal husbandry and fisheries are the main potential for Mali's economic development.
The soldiers here love nothing more than to get up and kill their president, the warlords are fighting, and the people are miserable!
Sitting on the pickup truck, with the bumps, Gao Jun looked at the numb Malian people on both sides of the road in Bamako City, looking at them with hunger and greed in his black eyes, and a few men obviously had bad intentions on their faces, but they looked at the heavily armed Zulong employees behind them in fear, and shrank their courage in fright.
"This place, do you know what I see?" Gao Jun pointed around and asked Peter, who was driving, without waiting for the other party to answer, he wrinkled his nose, "Death!" It's like an oil barrel, you just need a little and everyone in this country will explode! β
The government here is nothing, and the daytime here is just as terrifying!
"But I also smell dollars from here, hehehehe, they are all good soldiers, they just lack enough weapons, I was sent by God to make them crazy!" Gao Jun sneered, and couldn't wait to bring his weapons here, so that the people of Mali could feel the happiness sent by the capitalists.
The most important thing is that in this ancient land, the interests have not yet been divided! 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~