When he heard that the director of this group company, a real prince of Moro, was going to visit him in person, Ma Fugui was naturally flattered. I didn't dare to slack off, so I hurriedly agreed.

At the same time, after muttering in my heart, I also had a preliminary guess that these big people would be so excited to receive and meet.

Although Ma Fugui has changed his name to 'Pete. Xiao', but he never thought that his little trick of changing his name without changing his face could hide from those national intelligence agents who were always 'eyeing China'.

Perhaps at the beginning of the ship, when they booked the ticket, they already knew that this 'Pete. Xiao's is his horse Fugui, who was once the first secretary of Fushui District, Shenshi City, Guangdong Province, China!

Because of today's international situation, China's enemies are rising rapidly, especially Western countries, which are always hostile to China.

As a local magistrate who fled, he naturally held a lot of state secrets and resources in his hands. Naturally, these countries that are hostile to China will not mind exchanging these secrets for their protection. Even welcome!

Using the secrets and resources in his own hands to make a fortune in Zuihou and pave a broad road for a happy life in the second half of his life, this was originally what Ma Fugui was preparing to do after he arrived in the Star-Spangled Empire.

This is a traitor! It's a very hard word to hear, and it is easy to be scolded by tens of thousands of people, so that eight generations of ancestors have been poked in the backbone!

However, Yima's wealth and wealth have long been so low that the moral bottom line is incomparably low, and he doesn't care about being scolded by the countrymen. I don't care if I sell the country or not. Sold this information, which was already worthless to him, in exchange for their blatant protection, and even wealth and all kinds of conveniences for the future. Ma Fugui is extremely willing.

As for what losses the Huaxia Congress suffered as a result, it is not something that Ma Fugui needs to consider. Anyway, he won't be a Chinese in the future. The children and grandchildren are not Huaxia people anymore, so Huaxia's life and death are none of his business!

Besides, he Ma Fugui is a selfish ghost who 'but after I die, I will let him flood the sky'!

It was precisely because of Ma Fugui's virtue that when Ma Fugui followed behind Lawrence, he walked towards the tarmac on the top deck. When he was ready to greet His Royal Highness the Prince of Moroch, he was still in the mood to think in his heart that he had betrayed the country this time. How much benefit you can get.

……

Lao Qi, Lao Yang, Lao Huo...... I know the temperament of these guys, and I'm also half a pound and a tael. They care more about their own benefits and their own safety, and they have no resistance to betraying the country or anything. It's just a matter of whether the price is right.

As long as I have these handles in my hands. With a little more thought and money, it is not difficult to develop them into a hidden line lurking in the government.

With that alone, they will definitely approve my application for 'political asylum'!

……

A few of the things in my hand were covered with the inside story of the matter, and it was definitely bomb-level news, once it was released, it was a bit exaggerated to say that it was shijie sensational. But it would be no exaggeration to say that it caused a national sensation. Use these to hit Huaxia's international image, or do some dark deals with Huaxia. Make some bargains, absolutely no problem.

With these benefits. They wouldn't be too much to offer me!

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At two o'clock in the morning, it was the darkest time of the day, and the moon, which was still bright, had sunk below the surface of the sea in the west. There are only sparse stars in the sky, and they are still contributing a little bit of light to Zuihou.

Cruising on the sea, the Ark Royal is like a big fish swimming in the dark, with a light that seems to be a little scale, quietly wandering against the surface of the sea.

On the helipad on the top deck of the Ark Royal, Mr. Lawrence, as the captain, and Clarke, the first officer, were the first officer. Mr. Berg, as the second officer, Thuram. Mr. Samuel, Lula, who is the chief of security. Mr. Alonso, Mr. Wilbert, as Chief of Service...... One by one, they stood quietly, waiting for the arrival of the group's big shots.

And the three members of the Ma family also mixed in this group of people, looking at the distant and dark distance with hopeful eyes, waiting for the arrival of this big man of the shipping group, this real nobleman, and this noble man of the Ma family.

When the group had already lined up and waited on the helicopter deck for nearly half an hour, the rumbling roar of the engine was faintly heard in the distant sky.

As the roar approached, an EH-101 "Grayback Falcon" large helicopter gradually showed its majestic physique under the light.

When the helicopter stopped on the tarmac, before the propeller stopped, Captain Lawrence, who was the first person to be present, had already braved the wind, ran forward regardless of his beard, and very humbly opened the cabin door for the honored guest inside.

After the hatch was opened, no one came out for a long time. It wasn't until nearly two minutes had passed, the helicopter's propeller had completely stopped, and the hunting wind stirred up by the helicopter propeller had completely subsided, that a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in traditional Arab costumes, walked out calmly surrounded by several bodyguard-like people.

Judging from the attitude of Lawrence and several other staff members who rushed forward, it is obvious that this person should be the Prince Bielsa sent by the board of directors of the shipping group to meet Ma Fugui.

After this speculation, Ma Fugui naturally didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly pulled He Shuyuan forward together, stepped forward with a flattering smile on his face, and said in half-baked English:

"Hello, Your Royal Highness Prince Bielsa! I'm Ma Fugui! You actually came to see it in person, Ma Fugui was deeply frightened! ”

Ma Fugui, who has completely identified his identity in his heart, did not use 'Pete. Xiao's name introduced himself, but directly said his real name.

Ma Fugui's greeting made Muhammad, who was talking to Lawrence, raise his head, first glanced at Ma Fugui with a somewhat weird smile, then nodded, and said very politely and cultivatedly:

"Hello Mr. Ma, on behalf of our company, I would like to welcome you to the Ark Royal!"

This Prince Bielsa actually understands Chinese, and even speaks much more eloquently than Lawrence! Its purity, even if you go to CCAV to be an announcer, you will not lose it.

Prince Bielsa's politeness made Ma Fugui feel more and more flattered, and his heart was even more overjoyed. Isn't it true that such big people are so polite to themselves shows their importance in their hearts?

With this premise, Ma Fugui has more confidence in his heart. This is obviously asking for your own rhythm, huh? I will be more confident in bargaining with them in the future.

Although his heart had begun to his tail, the rich and deep city of Ima did not show it, but still said with a humble face:

"Your Royal Highness Prince Bielsa, you are too angry, Ma Fugui can't afford it, can't afford it?"

"I wonder if Mr. Ma is still satisfied with the hospitality of our Royal Ark?"

"Satisfied, of course satisfied? It deserves to be one of the top luxury cruise ships on Shijie! ”

Muhammad seemed to be very satisfied with Ma Fugui's attitude, and when Ma Fugui praised his boat, Muhammad smiled even more like a spring breeze, nodded and said:

"Mr. Ma is satisfied! If you are not satisfied, Mr. Ma, it will be difficult for Bielsa to do, and my good friend will have to complain about me! ”

After saying that, the personable Prince Bielsa turned his head and greeted the open helicopter hatch:

"Come down, old friend, your friend has been waiting for a long time!"

As Prince Bielsa's words settled, two figures, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short, appeared at the helicopter door. Jumped down neatly.

The young man who was a little shorter and fatter, the three members of the Ma family didn't know him, but when they saw the face of the tall and thin young man, Ma Fugui and Ma Junsheng, who was lying on the gurney not far away, invariably widened their eyes. The eyelids that were trying to hold up were almost squeezing the eyeballs out of their sockets.

How could it be him? How could it be Zhang Jin!

Isn't Zhang Jin just a fart farmer in the border countryside of Shenzhen? How could he be in a relationship with Mr. Mohammad, who was the prince of Moro? And, judging by Mr. Muhammad's attitude in relation to it, it seems that it is at least on an equal footing!

Even if Zhang Jin is really a miracle doctor, even if those old guys in the provincial government treat Zhang Jin as their own grandson, they can't have the ability to hold him to this role?

Moreover, judging from the relationship between Zhang Jin and Muhammad, I am afraid that Ma Fugui's previous ideas about 'betraying the country for wealth' have all come to naught? Comparing his heart to his heart, he didn't believe that Zhang Jin, who had already chased here, would let his family of three live happily abroad!

For a while, except for He Shuyuan, a woman who had never seen Zhang Jin, who was a little puzzled by the two strangers who suddenly appeared were obviously Chinese, Ma Fugui and Ma Junsheng only felt a buzzing in their heads.

Zhang Jin, who jumped off the plane, first looked at each other and smiled at Muhammad very casually, then turned to the stunned three members of the Ma family, and continued to smile like a spring breeze:

"Secretary Ma, classmate Ma, long time no see! I heard that you are traveling far away, but I have come to give you a ride! ”

After some words, Ma Fugui, Ma Junsheng, father and son changed color together.

Give...... A ride?

If Zhang Jin is their friend, then this 'send a ride' can be reminiscent of the ancient Baqiao folding willows and sending friends on a long journey. It's all warm friendship there!

But Zhang Jin and their Ma family are enemies, and now they can be called female enemies, and there is no room for alleviation for a long time, and they tie a dead knot that cannot be untied. Then Zhang Jin's 'send a ride' in his mouth now may not be so peaceful!

Although when Zhang Jin said this, his tone was really like treating relatives and old friends, although Zhang Jin did smile when he spoke, but Ma Fugui and his son heard the faint smell of blood and the freezing air of Senhan. (To be continued......)