Chapter 400: Interests Have No Friends

Islanders aren't just looking for a breakthrough!

They also carried out raids on places including mines, staff residential areas, etc., among which the battle in a small oil field mine was the most intense, there were local tribal forces, hundreds of people brushed the impact, shouting strange notes in their mouths, and these people were not afraid of death, lone wolves could not stand up the wolves, the defense team was a total of more than a dozen people, and most of them were just locals, with limited combat quality, and it didn't take long for them to be broken.

45 people, including workers, died on the spot!

The death toll is increasing, and the Iranian government can't sit still, wants to mediate between the two sides, and sternly asks both sides to exercise restraint! Otherwise, the government will investigate the matter.

"Oh? Those idiots want to be mediators? When Gao Jun received this call, he was also stunned, both sides were angry, the death report of the oil field and mine is still on his desk, this pension is like digging in his heart, and now he wants to mediate with a few words? Is it still the government in Iraq that has the final say?

If you get!

Hide outside and give you a shot in the head.

Of course, this is just an irrational idea of Gao Jun, if he really dares to do this, the old dog behind the "agent" will jump out, at this time, it is still not appropriate to go too far, he was silent for a while, and hissed, "Let Muhammad go, take full responsibility for this negotiation, but remember, if you let those island people take advantage, Lao Tzu will twist his neck!" ”

Ivan glanced at the bearded man who was sitting on the ammunition box smoking and replied, "I see." ”

He hung up the satellite phone, threw it to an employee not far away, took a deep breath, and yelled at Muhammad, "Cannon, come here!" ”

Muhammad didn't move, but changed his legs, which made Ivan's face instantly hang with anger.

Actually, the beard is also deliberate, and Ivan will let him go over? Doesn't that make you seem to have no share? I always have to put on a show, and I am also a veteran who has made great contributions to Gao Jun.

"Boss asked me to have something to inform you!"

Just when Muhammad was about to continue to harden, Ivan muttered again very dissatisfied, the latter suddenly moved his ears, his eyes swept at the other party, seeing that Ivan didn't look like he was joking, he walked over a little reluctantly, and tidied up his trouser legs, and asked casually, "What did the boss say?" ”

As a veteran, Ivan hates the most is the appearance of hanging Erlang, unfortunately, Muhammad is a bastard who does not obey discipline in his eyes, and he really wants to open the door of this guy's brain with a punch, he endured his dissatisfaction and said in a muffled voice, "The boss asked you to be responsible for the negotiation with the Iraqi government..."

Ivan told all the decisions of the Iraqi government, Muhammad's eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands, the corners of his mouth raised a cruel smile, he was very excited, he looked carefully, his whole body was trembling, this was because of excitement?

"Don't mess up!" Ivan frowned and said, "The boss said that if you go on a business trip, you will be screwed in the head." ”

The smile on Muhammad's face froze, and the other party's words were inevitably too sweeping, and he snorted dissatisfied, "I'm sure of myself, I don't need you to say it." ”

After he finished speaking, he shook his face and left, and very arrogantly pulled two pleasing employees on the road and shouted, "Get ready, let's go." ”

The employee who was ordered was a little in a hurry, and turned his head to look at Ivan, who nodded slightly, and the employee hurriedly followed the beard, but this scene was also seen by the latter, and the face instantly drooped down, and it could drip water, and some haze flashed in his eyes, but he held back, and when the matter was done, he came to find fault again.

Also in a high-class apartment in the safe zone of Baghdad.

More than a dozen well-dressed bodyguards escorted a middle-aged man who was less than 1.7 meters tall, his temples were white, but his eyes were very bright, revealing wisdom, and he was saying goodbye to several partners.

"Aso-kun, we are here waiting for your triumph." One of the bespectacled islanders bent down and spoke in Japanese, as did the others, their faces solemn.

The middle-aged man nodded, and as soon as he spoke, his voice still had a strong Hokkaido smell, "Rest assured, the final glory must belong to us!" Banzai! ”

Motoichiro Aso felt a little overwhelmed by the responsibility on his shoulders, but more excited, when your personal actions can be tied to the interests of the country, you will find that everything in your mind is for today.

Although the islanders are disgusting in some places! But intellectually speaking, their recognition of the country is relatively high, especially the highly educated people, they also value the sense of honor, which is why this country is only a few hundred million people, but it has a firm foothold in the jungle of this world, and their wisdom belongs to the beast.

Motoichiro Aso got into the bulletproof Mercedes under the admiring gaze of everyone and drove towards a distant destination, the convoy turned a corner and finally disappeared in front of him.

"Chairman Matsushita, what do you think of Aso-kun's chances this time?" Someone asked worriedly about the islander who spoke first with glasses.

"The sun god will bless him." Panasonic's tone suddenly became very vicissitudes, the anger on his face seemed to be sucked out, his skin became very loose, and even his eyes were a little uncertain, and his voice was soft, which led to the people around him frowning very dislikely, but when he thought of this Panasonic's status, he still suppressed this dissatisfaction, and only roared in his heart, "It is impossible to lose!" ”

Panasonic walked back tiredly, he had rationally analyzed Motoichiro Aso's trip, at most forty percent of the possibilities.

Forty percent...

Matsushita's mouth has never felt so bitter.

……

Many eyes are on the Iranian presidential palace.

They are waiting for further news from both sides, the words of the Iranian side are actually the words of Eagle Sauce, of course the words of the big brother of the world have to be heard, not only to listen, the NATO horses are ready to machete, just waiting for the boss's order.

When the first car was in view, the intelligence officers hiding in the shadows couldn't wait to take pictures and record the license plate.

The first to arrive was Muhammad, this guy had prepared, the suit on his body was equipped with the scarf on his head, but it looked nondescript, maybe he himself felt ugly, he ripped off the scarf, the hair instantly drooped down, this guy's hair is a little naturally curly, and it turned out to be golden, under the scorching sun, like a golden lion... At most, it's a husky with dyed hair.

And just as he got out of the car, two convoys came in front and behind.

Muhammad stood up and watched Motoichiro Aso get out of the car, and the bodyguard next to him was holding an umbrella for him, and Motoichiro Aso also looked at him, but nodded with a smile. The bearded man just smiled disdainfully, hypocritically, and walked towards the person of the other convoy with a cold face, this is a member of the Soros family, an old man. The interests formed by the three parties are now in trouble, and naturally all three parties will come.

Motoichiro Aso looked at the old man who was talking to Muhammad in a low voice, and frowned, he knew each other very well.

Noel. Soros!

A branch of the Soros family, but he is also Soros's anchor, and the ocean shipping company he founded (Middle East) is the tenth largest shipping company in the world, with business all over the world, worth 3.3 billion US dollars!

Why did such people come in person? The Soros family attaches too much importance to it.

For the first time, Motoichiro Aso felt that he might not be able to suppress the other party with his identity.

And Muhammad was also confused, didn't he say that there was only one branch of the Soros family? Why did you come to this uncle? His teeth hurt a little, his scalp was numb, looking at Noel, who was kind to him, his beard was a little scrambling, even if he was a little famous in this part of Iraq, but compared to the other party, it was very different.

"Isn't it... Tricked by Ivan's bastard! Muhammad thought so.

"Ahh Ivan, who was stationed in Baghdad of the HP Group, sneezed, the cigarette on his mouth almost spewed out, touched his nose, and his face was confused, "Do you have a cold?" ”

Motoichiro Aso just hesitated, but still walked up very politely to greet Noel, this old guy's identity can meet with the prime minister of the island country, not to mention him, a disciple of the Aso family?

"Mr. Noel... Hello. Motoichiro Aso half-bent over, bowed, and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I was in Kyoto last time." ”

Set almost?

But this Noel. Soros tilted his head, twisted his eyebrows, thought hard for a while, and said a little apologetic in his tone, "I'm sorry, may I ask who you are?" ”

Motoichiro Aso's round face turned red all of a sudden, and his eyes were suddenly bloodshot.

Extreme shame!

"Poof..."Muhammad was about to laugh out loud on the side, and looked at Aso's face very ugly, and his heart was so refreshed.

Touched a soft nail here, Motoichiro Aso snorted coldly, turned his head and walked towards the government gate, everyone said so, are you still being laughed at by people staying here? Anyway, it's an opponent, and I don't care about throwing my face.

After watching Aso enter, the expression on Noel's face shrank instantly, looked at Muhammad who couldn't hold back his laughter on the side, and then looked at Aso's back, and opened his mouth to remind the bearded man that this island man is not simple, but when he said this, he closed it again.

He has his own ideas!

In this war of interests with the islanders, HP, that is, the Gao military, has been dominant, and the Soros family has become a supporting role, which makes the family very dissatisfied, perhaps, in this negotiation, if you can "sell" some of the interests of the HP company and let the Soros family occupy more interests, then they are not the final winners.

Noel glanced at Muhammad, with this guy's IQ...

It should be easy! I want to talk about "The Strongest Arms Dealer" with more like-minded people; Talk about life and find a confidant~