Yang Kun stopped talking, he... Don't dare to bet!

Gao Jundu has already embarked on the step of shooting and killing ICPO members, there is no impermeable wall in the world, sooner or later the news will get out, and when the time comes... HP has to face more violent blows from all over the company, and in such a situation, he also chose to shoot Bart, what else can he be afraid of this kind of person?

When a man tries to break free from the shackles of his inherents, he will have nothing to fear!

You go to heavy prisons in various countries around the world and never regret what you have done.

Because, as long as they get their own benefits in sin, who cares who dies?

Do you think... Kennedy was really just killed by Oswald alone, and the biggest crime syndicate sat in the rich area!

Seeing Yang Kun lower his head, Gao Jun sneered, put down the muzzle of the gun, threw the pistol to the side, and clapped his hands, "Then let's go back and have a drink?" I've got a great collection of wines, you're going to love it, and I'm going to bother me too much by tidying up the body. The latter sentence was addressed to the old Taoist priest.

Yang Kun tilted his head in pain, watching the two employees pull Bart's feet out like dragging dead pigs.

He opened his mouth, but finally sighed silently and walked out after Gao Jun.

Outside, too, was a messy scene.

Several of the members who had also followed Bart fell to the ground, but looking at them, it didn't look like they had been shot to death, but more like they had been stabbed to death with a knife! The blood was pouring from the abdomen, and it was a little dry, and the eyes were open, full of disbelief...

I'm afraid they don't know why this happened to them until they die.

"You're just making the right choice compared to them, otherwise the dingoes of Bamako might like the taste of Chinese Americans." Gao Jun turned his head and smiled, undisguised his disdain for Yang Kun, and most importantly, Chinese?

Then you are no longer Chinese, what psychological burden can you have?

And for people like Gao Jun, I'm afraid there are only two kinds of people, people who can be used and strangers.

Arms dealers don't need friends...

Including Soros, they are just small groups that they use each other to climb together.

Yang Kun's eyes were red from being stimulated by Gao Jun's naked words, his chest seemed to be pricked by a needle, he had lived in a foreign country since he was a child, and his different skin made him discriminated against in school and society, and even in ICPO, there were people who spoke with his skin color, which caused his heart to be very sensitive, and he was the kind of person whose temper was easily ignited.

"I really want to punch this guy in the disgusting face."

The more Yang Kun thought about it, the more angry he became, and his eyes slowly wrapped around Gao Jun's neck with fierce eyes, he was thinking about how to break him.

Of course, only he knows how much courage he has.

Just when the atmosphere was in the desert, a light and somewhat soothing ringtone sounded, Sosphia hurriedly took out a gray mobile phone from his pocket and picked it up, and after saying a few words, handed it to Gao Jun, his eyelashes trembling, "Boss, Miss Mary's phone." ”

Mary?

Why did she call herself at this time?

The time difference between Mali and Germany is close to six hours, which means that Germany should be early in the morning.

Gao Jun took the phone suspiciously, and picked up a relaxed tone, "Hey, Ms. Mary, are you thinking about me at night in Germany?" ”

"Sir, I'm still a child, and if you get me, you need to be imprisoned under German law." Mary's slightly tired voice was very calm, she paused, and then said, "Isn't the big black girl of Africa able to satisfy you?" ”

Clear!

This little girl has eaten gunpowder, so angry?

Gao Jun touched his nose a little embarrassed.

Mary on the other side sighed and said bluntly, "Boss, the think tank has no money!" ”

"What?" Gao Jun was stunned, and his body improved by half, "Three million dollars are gone?" ”

He has invested three million dollars one after another, according to his idea, maybe he can support Mary for a while, but how long has it been, and it is gone? Gao Jun's first thought was that he squandered it, but the next second he was vetoed by himself...

"You don't care about anything, but I have to prop up the Prophet first, it's so big that I almost want to spend twenty-five hours a day, and I waste a lot of energy to do it, don't you think you're too irresponsible?" Mary said very aggrievedly that the whole Gao army was a little embarrassed.

Gao Jun lowered his head, pursed his lips, pressed his eyebrows, and thought for a while, "Where has the think tank been?" ”

"I've recruited 10 experts at all levels with rich experience and independent vision from K Street, and these people will spend close to $2.5 million a year on our salaries! Among them are three cyber experts, four experts on hot spots, and three weapons experts... Of course, I also invited Ambrose, the seventh in the world's hacker list, through private channels, and his salary is $800,000 a year... He was able to effectively defend us against cyber attacks. Mary began to babble as soon as she talked about her work, but she was like a child waiting to be complimented on her results.

K Street is a famous think tank street in the United States, with more than 2,000 of them, and it can be said that its status is equivalent to the Silicon Valley of the technology industry.

Gao Jun's cheeks twitched, which adds up to nearly three million a year's salary!

If it weren't for the fact that the highly educated talent itself is a gold-absorbing physique, he would have thought that Mary would have partnered with them to defraud him of his money.

Moreover, after he turned the door to learn about the think tank industry, he can only say that he still knows too little.

The 10 million euros a year promised to Mary is now a joke.

Many think tanks have an annual turnover of more than one billion, and there is a French think tank called "Time" in the early stage of investment, which once accepted 800 million in financing, but in the end... didn't get out of this industry, and could only be wheeled by other large companies.

So, to put it bluntly, think tanks are money-burning.

Gao Jun is not the kind of person who will back down, and his reason tells him that private arms dealers must eventually set up large companies like Boeing, Raytheon, and Lockheed Martin, or they will be killed as sheep sooner or later.

But if you want to become such a company, the first thing you can't do without is technology!

From the day Makqin was invented, the Mongols became a people who could sing and dance.

And from the moment the aircraft cannon was invented, the mode of war began to become more brutal ...

Lockheed Martin provides so many weapons to the United States every year because he has mastered the core technology, and it is better to sell technology than to sell weapons...

That's the most profitable thing.

But they also have a group of the world's top experts under their hands, and they have to pay a lot of salaries and benefits alone, but in front of the value created, it is just a drizzle.

Therefore, the think tank cannot be put down, it will become an important part of Gao Jun's business empire in the future, and he will be able to derive a lot of wealth when necessary.

"I'll transfer the money to you later, but I'll give you a task now, to help me analyze how much wealth Mali still has, and to help find potential customers." Gao Jun took a deep breath and said.

"Of course! Give me three days, and I'll give you the answer then. After Mary got the answer she wanted, she hung up the phone neatly, listening to the busy sound inside, Gao Jun rubbed his temples with a toothache.

"Sosphia, how much money do we have left in our account?"

……