Chapter 513: On and Off the Table
Seychelles, East Africa.
Seychelles is the richest country in East Africa and one of the richest in the whole of Africa. Located in the Indian Ocean in East Africa, this country is an archipelagic country, known as the three pearls of the Indian Ocean together with the Maldives and Mauritius.
Tourism accounts for the vast majority of GDP, with paradisiacal nature reserves and emerald clear beaches. Seychelles is mainly made up of three large islands, namely Mahé, Praslan, and La Digue.
This tourism-oriented archipelago country has more than you can imagine, and each island has its own characteristics, such as Fregat Island, which is home to countless exotic insects, Koh Kongsen is a "bird's paradise", Ige Island is rich in shells of all colors, and Aldabra Island, where there are countless sea turtles......
There is no war, it is calm and laid-back, and there are different tourists entering the country at every moment, which is full of different atmosphere.
On the seashore of Eagle Island, a small party is taking place in a private beachfront villa with walls lined with colorful shells. A dozen elegant or gentlemanly, calm or wealthy successful people sit around a round table next to the pool with a view of the emerald beach.
The pool is freshwater for people to rinse off after surfing or splashing in the sea. It's just that the bikini girl who is usually ubiquitous in the pool didn't show up today, giving the spacious pool a day off.
But that doesn't mean there aren't bikini girls, the only one sitting at a round table and drinking a glass of ice water.
A round table was surrounded by a dozen people, and the only bikini girl stood out. And this girl is divided into anger, the figure is completely the best golden ratio standard, the skin on the whole body is not very fair, but shows the most seductive wheat-colored light, soft and charming, far more impulsive than fair.
Many pairs of eyes are fixed on the girl, and the girl in the wide sunglasses pays no attention to these eyes. Elegantly crossed Erlang's legs, and drank ice water every sip.
"This is the round table, which symbolizes justice, fairness." A middle-aged white man in a trouser and short-sleeved shirt raised the champagne in his hand, smiled and said to the various people sitting at the round table: "The battles of Yiqiē are all fought under the round table, and the round table is the just place for us to solve problems. Ladies and gentlemen, the biggest reason we are here today is to welcome Ms. Max Cat to us, and I think it's a good start. ”
The bikini girl is all babies, this is the first time she has dressed like this, showing her figure without care. There is nothing she is not used to, on the contrary, she enjoys wearing it so coolly.
As for the eyes of the guys at the round table...... You can't control what other people's eyes are looking at, can you?
"Thank you." Du Baobao raised his glass lightly and said with a slight smile: "I believe this is a good start, and I am honored to be invited to participate in this round table that symbolizes justice and fairness." ”
No one could see what was in the baby's eyes under the sunglasses, and no one could figure out what she was looking at. But Du Bao caught the eyes of these guys clearly, and there were resentment, disdain, hostility, greed, all kinds of eyes, all kinds of differences.
It was the initiator of the meeting and the leader of the East African Arms Dealers Organization. The rest were arms dealers from brother countries in East Africa, arms dealers with official status - arms dealers recognized by the same organization.
In addition to these arms dealers, there are many arms dealers. But those arms dealers are a little out of the table, the kind of petty traders and peddlers. This is the official organization, the most powerful arms dealer organization.
Often, non-members of the organization never see these people. After all, arms dealers need to hide their identities even more, and only real insiders will know about each other.
The organizer's name is Victor, the largest arms dealer in East Africa.
"Thank you again for coming, Ms. Maxcat, it is an honor to have you here." Victor, who was white, smiled slightly, and said, "Let's raise a glass to Miss Maxcat who is about to join us, and congratulate her." ”
More than a dozen champagne glasses were raised together, but Du Bao Bao still held the glass with ice water and did not go to get the champagne.
"Hey, maybe we should celebrate with champagne." Victor smiled at the baby.
"Yes, that's right." Du Baobao stretched out his slender fingers and tapped the champagne glass lightly, and said to the other party: "Champagne is for celebration, so now is not the time." Because there are still some issues that have not been resolved, why don't we celebrate after we have all the issues settled? ”
Du Bao slowly took off the big sunglasses on his face, and looked at Victor with a pair of beautiful eyes, full of smiles.
"That's right, it should be sorted out." A black man diagonally across the street stared at Du Bao and yelled at her, "I want to know how the hell Jones from ET died, Miss Cat, you broke the rules!" ”
The eyes of the black people were very unfriendly, no, not unfriendly, but full of murderous energy. He wanted to kill Du Baobao, and he did not shy away from revealing this murderous aura at all.
Hearing the black man speak, everyone was silent. They slowly put down the champagne, their eyes swept over the faces of the black man and the baby, waiting for a solution between them.
Coming here is to solve the problem, and the most important thing is to solve the problem left over from the expansion of the baby.
She was invited, but she was not yet a member of the Order. When she has resolved all the issues at the roundtable, she will be one of them. This is an audit that goes into the organization, and you have to solve your own problems.
Normally, the person who accepts the invitation has two destinies: one is to solve the problem and join; Second, the problem cannot be solved, and after leaving the round table, we will lose a qiē, or even a life.
In other words, the fairness and fairness of the round table are completely determined by strength. Just as negotiations at the negotiating table are always determined by the course of war under the negotiating table.
"Broken rules? You told me you broke the rules? Du Bao leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looked around at the various arms dealers at the round table, and chuckled at the black man: "Who here hasn't broken the rules?" , as far as I know, you've broken a lot of rules for the Ethiopian market. ”
The rules are made by people, but the rules set by mortals will be broken. Every arms dealer has blood on his hands, and there are too many broken rules for the sake of the top.
"Miss Cat, I need you to give me an explanation." Another arms dealer stared at Du Baobao and said coldly: "Why did you put your hand in the Ugandan market?" ”
"Oriental, you're also meddling in the Rwandan market, you'd better make it clear to me here."
"The Somali market belongs to everyone, but you have gone too far, and we are all about to lose our share of Somalia. Woman, if you are in a hurry to quit now, get back what we deserve, otherwise...... Hum! ”
“……”
Almost instantly, gunpowder erupted on the round table, and almost half of the people began to attack Du Baobao.
Because the baby is unruly, because her hands are a little too long, because she rises too fast!
In the face of the instantaneous trouble, Du Baobao just smiled slightly, picked up a deck of playing cards on the table and shuffled the cards slowly!
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