Yabo was stunned, but then waved his hand, "This is just my personal expression, a little caution." ｗ?ｅｎa`ｃｏｍ”

This guy thought that Gao Jun was thanking him, but the latter couldn't cry or laugh, casually threw the aphrodisiac powder to Sosfia, leaned back on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and said perfunctorily, "Thank you very much, but sir, I'm a little tired on the plane, I want to rest, and I'll ask you to have a meal when I have time." ”

Gao Jun is starting to drive people out.

Yabo tightened, and before Lao Tzu could speak, he hurriedly said, "How long does Mr. Gao plan to stay in Asmara?" It's not a safe place lately. ”

"I just heard that this place has good tourist attractions, what Asmara Cathedral, QZ Temple, and desert, I plan to stay here for a few more days, anyway, the situation is stable or not, it doesn't matter to me, they fight their wars, I travel my tour." Gao Jun grinned and said casually.

But when Yabo heard this, his face darkened.

Are you here for a tour?

In particular, although the rich have all kinds of quirks, they come to a country with an unstable situation...

Wrong!

Yabo was suddenly shocked, and contacted Gao Jun's identity, an arms dealer and war contractor!

This guy is here for a business opportunity.

Moreover, I seem to have overlooked a problem, I don't seem to know the specific time when Gao Jun came to Eritrea, and there is a rebel army in Barentu that captured this important town, and the time is exactly this month.

Inside, what does it matter?

I have to say that those who can become CIA are definitely not stupid, and as soon as I greeted the cause and effect, I immediately thought of the key points.

Although Yabo was scared in his heart, his face was still very calm, what could he do? Could it be that the reputation of the CIA allowed Gao Jun not to meddle in Eritrean affairs? Or intimidation with UN war crimes?

Please, the United Nations, which can't even collect its dues, can be useful.

It's just a temporary worker who is used to carry the black pot.

"Does Mr. Gao need a guide? My employees are very experienced and able to handle all kinds of issues and keep you safe. "Yabo can only save the country and find someone to keep an eye on them, and must not allow Gao Jun to intervene in Eritrean affairs as an arms dealer.

His methods are almost clear.

Both Sosfia and Peter's pupils shrank, and their eyes flashed with disgust.

No one has a crush on the CIA's assholes.

The employees under the command of HWP all turned their heads to look at Gao Jun, the latter's eyes narrowed, and finally straightened up slightly, his right hand supported his knee, and leaned forward slightly, Yabo saw that Gao Jun had something to say, and also leaned over slightly, and the latter whispered in his ear, "Aren't you afraid that the guide lent me will die here?" ”

Yabo tightened, and a chill began to blow from the tail bone.

"After all, you've said Asmara isn't safe." Gao Jun said with a smile, very tactful but also very direct, and the corners of his mouth showed sarcasm.

He's not afraid of retaliation, isn't he?

In the Western world, it is impossible for capitalists to be defeated by politics, only to be accepted.

Yabo's face turned green, his fists were clenched, he really wanted to smash this guy's face, and took a deep breath, "Mr. Gao is right, this place is indeed dangerous, then you have to pay attention to safety, after all, bullets don't have long eyes!" Of course, if you need help from our CIA, you can come to your door for help. ”

"I think I will, after all, you like to be the world's policeman." Gao Jun leaned together and stretched out his hand, "Welcome to Santa Monica next time." ”

There was indignation in his tone, but the surface work had to be done well, Yabo was unhappy, if he didn't want to tear his face, he could only hold back, and after reaching out and shaking it with Gao Jun, he said coldly, "Goodbye." ”

"Sosphia, help me deliver Mr. Jabo."

Looking at his departing back, Gao Jun shook his head with a smile, bent down and took out a piece of wet paper from the table, and wiped it vigorously on his hand, as if Yabo had some bacteria contaminated, "Find someone to help me keep an eye on him." ”

"Boss, I think it won't be long before he finds out our purpose, it's very passive for us, otherwise, just find someone..."Peter made a decapitation gesture, his eyes were fierce, his eyes looked at Gao Jun, and when he saw that the boss was a little moved, he continued to poke and poke, like a dog-headed military advisor, "Anyway, this place is so chaotic, it's just a dead person, and it happens to be him." ”

Kick this obnoxious guy out.

Gao Jun was very moved, and his brows couldn't help but turn into the word "Chuan", "Wait, if he is smart enough, he won't mess around, if he is not smart enough, then he can only be sent to reincarnation." ”

"Ahh Yabo, who walked out of the elevator, sneezed, the corners of his eyes were astringent, rubbed his nose, just attracted the attention of the front desk service staff, he was also very familiar with beckoning, walked out of the door quickly, and in the disgusted eyes of the security personnel, got into the Buick car, there was no one, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he punched the steering wheel, "Fake!" Fack! Fack! ”

The North American crowd scolded three times in a row.

Be sure to report this news and investigate whether there is any shadow of Gao Jun behind Barentu.

He slammed the gas pedal and left, but what he didn't know was that when he left, the Russian-American security officer behind him had a little joke in his eyes and pressed the headset, "Boss, he's gone, I've installed a bug under his car." ”

“xopoшo！ Also, you go and find out who he came to see at the hotel. From the other end of the headset came an admiring Russian voice, and the voice was rough.

Can the Asmara Hotel, which was invested and built by the Russians, have no other background?

On the west side of Las Davita Damtu.

The Eritrean Executive Palace is here, a small French-style western-style building with several floors, and although the door is washed with water, blood stains can still be clearly seen.

Absolon. Fitzginger stood in the office that once belonged to the president, overlooking the whole of Asmara, with a cigarette in his hand, his face full of ravines twitching slightly, and his eyes were happy, happy, crazy and a little regretful.

He has been the commander-in-chief of the Eritrean Army for more than 20 years, he has witnessed the rebirth of the country, he has participated in all the wars, others think he is a diehard fan of the president, but in the minds of all, he has become a traitor.

Absolon can't forget the president's stunned look when he led people to the office.

"Are you regretting it? Mr? A sigh broke Absolon's distraction, his hand shook, the cigarette butt happened to burn out, his hand hurt, and when he turned around, he saw the army chief of staff Buddy. Conse. Teucer stood behind.

This gentleman, who was just as tall as Absolon's chest, about 161, was now one of the most powerful people in the country.

When Absolon saw him, his brows furrowed, he was very unhappy, and his tone was stiff, "I'm just going out of my mind." ”

The two people couldn't finish talking about the dirt they saw for a while, to put it simply, the other party pulled him into a scam, all of this was for the benefit of the actual person behind the scenes, in order to trick him in, the other party set up a game for 6 years!

If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves.

"General, only losers go to reminisce about the past, we are successes, we should look forward, I know I lied to you, but you also have to thank me, if it weren't for me, I'm afraid you would always be just a supporting role." Buddy didn't care about the other party's tone at all, and walked to the wine cabinet, poured two glasses of red wine, handed them to the other party, and touched them gently, "What we have to do now is to open an account and wait for the dollars to come in." ”

Absolon sank his face, then suddenly raised his head and stared at Buddy, "I know what you want, that shaft mine can belong to you, but Eritrea can't mess up, and I don't allow him to mess up." ”

Buddy blinked, looked at the other party, his face was grim, but suddenly he raised his face, "Of course, now that you are in control of this country, your will is the future of this country, and besides, I can also help you contact the arms merchants, who will be happy to provide you with cheap and practical equipment." ”

"I'm assertive, Mr. Buddy." Absolon interrupted and repeated, "I'm not an idiot. ”

Buddy was stunned for a moment, then shrugged his shoulders and raised his glass to drink it down, and after gently placing it on the table, he took his leave, turning around, his face gloomy, like a hyena, braving a fierce light.

"Naive idiot!"

Are you assertive?

You have the final say?

Can... You're just a puppet.

……