Berlin, Germany, Lenigendorf district. Fire Ran Wen ena'com

The filth of the stinking gutters wafting in the air is a bit disgusting, and the streets are lonely, and in the heart of the district, on top of a small five-story building, a billboard reads, "Seer! ”

The think tank of the HWP Group!

It's shabby...

But the interior decoration is a little warm, and you can see an orange cat lying lazily in the doorway, licking its paws, suddenly wrinkling its nose, sniffing vigorously in the air, jumping up agilely, running towards the office inside, and jumping on the table skillfully.

"Hey, squeak, you're blocking my computer." Mary held the instant noodles, stuffed them into her mouth, her eyes were tired, she nodded the orange cat's little head weakly, and she had to pretend to be fierce, with instant noodle soup hanging from the corner of her mouth, she hadn't closed her eyes for nearly thirty hours, and she was about to die suddenly, and in the same way, there was not much money left in her hand, and the headquarters moved several times, and finally came to the slums, which think tank in the world can be so miserable?

The more she thought about it, the more angry Mary put the instant noodles on the table, and the noodle soup splashed on her dress with the same grievance, and then the German girl blew up, holding her head and roaring, grabbed the orange cat on the table and just lifted it, as if thinking of something, she put it down again, grabbed the pencil on the side and broke it in half, threw it on the ground and stepped viciously a few times, the orange cat raised its tail in horror, shrank its head, and drilled under the table.

"What's wrong?" Bruce Banner stuck his head out from the other side of the room, asking in a confused and rough way.

Mary's chest rose and fell rapidly, clenched her fists, and scolded, "That damn bastard, he doesn't pay for it, does he want us all to starve to death, I curse him to hell, and when he goes out, he will fall and eat shit." ”

"Hey, Hulk, what's wrong with Mary?" A question came from the room.

Bruce Banner turned around and saw that the Mr. Hacker who was carried back by himself was waving the mouse, and the girls on the monitor were more "cooler" than the other, the former looked back in a muffled voice, and then looked at Mary, "I think she should be here for the Great Aunt, the kind that is very flooded." ”

One of the staff members in the room squirted the coffee out of his mouth, looking at Bruce Banner with a strange look in his eyes.

"Bruce Banner! What are you talking about! Mary suddenly pulled her voice, and was about to come over, suddenly the mobile phone on the table vibrated rapidly, Mary stopped hesitantly, puffed out her cheeks, copied the phone, and picked it up directly without looking at it, muttering angrily, "Hey! Who? If you don't say anything, I'll blow your head off. ”

The voice on the other side was silent, followed by a thick male voice with a bit of joke, "Lady Mary, are you trying to kill me?" ”

"Huh? Mix... Boss! Mary was stunned and almost shouted out the name in her heart, but fortunately she quickly stopped and shouted in a curt.

"Looks like my brain was clearly angry just now? Let me guess, are you scolding me? ”

Of course, Mary denied it, but casually corrected a reason, and quickly changed the topic, "Boss, do you have any instructions?" ”

"I'm here to send you money, I've already asked Ms. Sosphia to put $50 million on the think tank's account..." "$$" was reflected in her eyes, no matter what Gao Jun asked, she was perfunctory like a walking corpse, and she didn't even know when she hung up the phone.

She just stayed where she was, like love...

When Bruce Banner was raising his finger to poke the other party, Mary was excited and hugged him in Bruce Banner's frightened gaze, "Horn! He kissed him.

"It's money! We've got the money! Long live the boss, fuck the instant noodles, tonight we're going to the Brandenburg Gate Restaurant! ”

"Whew!" Everyone raised their hands and cheered, their mouths about to fade out, but more than that, they were happy, and the fact that the "prophets" were still alive and their jobs were preserved.

Bruce Banner touched his face in a daze, looked at Mary, and suddenly smiled, very honest.

……

Gao Jun agreed to Faisel's shareholding, but the stake only accounted for 18%, and Faiser seemed to be very unconcerned about this, but insisted that he would let the HWP group help him train a force, probably close to 200 people...

After Gao Jun groaned for a while, he couldn't refuse such a high bid, and dying for dollars was his motto.

The parties signed the agreement directly at the casino!

Silly Damu is really stupid Damu, the true character of the local tyrant is fully revealed, and he allocated 800 million US dollars on the spot, emphasizing that the rest of the money will be transferred immediately, and, after the end of the French matter, he will entrust the world-renowned architect Mr. Pei Luming to personally handle it, you know, Mr. Bei Luming, who is now close to 90 years old, is a master who has participated in the expansion of the Louvre...

Faisel's words are to have a friendship with the other party, and he will definitely be willing to help with this.

It's an understatement, but Gao Jun who listened to it was envious, this is the style of the world's local tyrants, wherever they go, they have connections.

But then again, with the injection of this money, coupled with the previous Soros funds, the HWP Group directly grasped a huge amount of nearly 1.7 billion US dollars, perhaps because the money bag is saturated, and the waist pole is supported, he is eager to dig a general with a military background to serve as the FVP of the HWP Group to help him run the company's basics.

However, in order to show his importance to several shareholders, he asked two more questions, originally thinking that it was just a passing scene, but unexpectedly, several people really had good recommendations.

“fvp？ I also really think about personally, Carol. Cornwallis, with the rank of major general, an expert in Spanish strategic studies, once served as the deputy commander of the Foreign Legion, has actual combat experience, and has been a peacekeeper in Haiti..."Soros said with a twisted eyebrow, staring at Gao Jun, with a deep meaning in his eyes, and the same Jimmy tilted his head to look at him, and then nodded and raised his hand, "I agree with Carol. Cornwallis has the ability. ”

Gao Jun wanted to laugh in his heart, and looked at the two of them playfully, these two people were really ghosts.

Recommend the Spaniards? What they are doing is nothing more than fighting for them to have more say.

"I have a different opinion." Faisel nodded apologetically at Soros, "I recommend Daryl from the United States. Daves, with the rank of lieutenant general, was the commander of the 75th Ranger Regiment, an elite unit of the U.S. Army, commanding military operations in Somalia, and at the age of 53, he has a lot of energy to focus on corporate affairs. ”

75 Ranger Regiment ?!

Gao Jun's eyes lit up, you must know that there is a slang saying in the American ** team: rangersleadtheway, which means that the rangers are the vanguard. Rangers are light infantry and have nothing to do with cavalry. It can use a variety of vehicles to quickly enter the war zone to carry out missions, so the Rangers often complete their missions before the arrival of other special forces.

It is the only special forces unit other than the U.S. Marine Corps Armed Reconnaissance Team that can directly intervene in frontal combat. At present, the 75th Ranger Regiment has about 2,000 soldiers, which is subordinate to the Special Operations Command of the United States Army, with a total of 3 battalions.

If you pick Darryl. Daves, does that mean there's a great chance of recruiting more Ranger veterans? To be able to make up for the losses of the Armed Forces of God, on the other hand, he must have connections with other U.S. military units and can help the HWP group more, after all, Gao Jun is ready to put the base in California.

In any way, Faisel's recommendation is more suitable for him.

"I can have someone find out what he has to say, and then we'll go to the United States to meet General Daves after the French tender is over in a few days." Faiser said.

Gao Jun bowed his head slightly, Jimmy and Soros glanced at each other, and then closed their mouths, some small ideas are enough to say once, they are all smart people.

"Cheers to our common HWP!"

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