With the end of the press conference, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, you must know that although Yun Shibao has an extraordinary background, he is also quite well-known internationally (the name of the loser).

But to put it bluntly, this incident is a kidnapping case, and the reason why it has attracted much attention is entirely because the ambiguous attitude of Borneo officials has aroused the curiosity of the public.

Once the Marines are dispatched, the nature of the matter is completely different, and the fact that an army of one country steps into the territory of another country is at best to rescue the hostages, and at worst it is aggression, and the slightest carelessness can lead to war.

No one expected that in order to rescue a loser, the United States would risk triggering a war by sending out Marines.

It has to be said that in the evil capitalist countries, money can really do whatever it wants.

Under the stick of Modak's money, the New York Times directly opened a live channel dedicated to this matter, which was used to broadcast the entire process of the rescue of the "hostages" by the Marines in real time.

All eyes of the world were focused on New York, and millions of people poured in as soon as the special live channel was launched, and the number of people is still increasing by hundreds of thousands per minute.

…

In the afternoon of the same day, at an alley on the west coast of New York, USA, 1,000 heavily armed elites of the Marine Corps stepped onto the aircraft carrier "Little Bird" under the watchful eyes of reporters from all over the world.

With a whistle that resounded throughout the alley, the aircraft carrier formation slowly drove out of the alley and headed for Borneo.

"It's the Little Bird, in order to rescue a loser, the American official even dispatched the Little Bird aircraft carrier? Are they crazy? Looking at the aircraft carrier formation that gradually disappeared on the horizon, at the mouth of the alley, a reporter exclaimed.

"It's not that it's a routine cruise, the Marines are at most just dropping through the package," a blonde and blue-eyed European reporter asked, confused.

"What a routine cruise, do you believe this kind of nonsense used to gag the mouths of those voters? Stay away from me, you're stupid enough for me..."The other reporter gave his companion a strange look, his face full of disgust.

"Anyway, haven't you ever wondered why the Smith family is so high-profile and shouting at those robbers? It's as if I'm not afraid of robbers tearing up tickets..."

"Hey, you're really saying that, even if you want to save that loser, wouldn't it be nice to let the Marines sneak into Borneo? Why make such a big fuss and make a fuss that is known all over the world? The Smith family did this, didn't this force the robbers to tear up the tickets? ”

"Could it be that this loser is not born to the Smith family, right?"

"Wait, I guess there will be a reversal in this matter...", the reporter who spoke before said inscrutablely.

In fact, people with a little brain can think of this, but the strange development of events has aroused the curiosity of the people who eat melons.

…

Two days later, in Kenny City, in the mayor's office, Williams, Jon and others turned off the live broadcast with pale faces, like falling into an ice cellar.

As for it? A thousand Marine Corps elites are enough to push Borneo sideways, as for sending an aircraft carrier formation to scare people? It's just a loser, as for making such a big battle?

Saying that so far Lao Tzu not only didn't get a dime, but was about to be eaten poor by that monster, and his life was threatened all the time, and the whole thing was obviously the victim, okay?

Is there any royal law? Is there a heavenly principle?

"Whew... Let's talk about it, what should I do? Taking a deep breath, Williams forced down the depression in his heart and looked at the people in the conference room.

Obviously, there must be no place to reason, in the face of the monster who can't be beaten and beaten, scolded and scolded, sent and sent away, and will be "flattened" by the Marine Corps if left in his hands, he really can't think of any effective solution.

"No, the Marines must not be allowed to set foot on Borneo, otherwise it will be an absolute disaster for both Borneo and for us." A councilor's face changed for a moment, and he said in fear.

"That person must be sent away, let's just say that our Borneo officials have organized a rescue operation again and rescued that loser." Another MP chimed in.

They just want to send Yun Shibao away now, as for extortion or something, forget it, it is important to save their lives.

"I'll go talk to him." After a moment's hesitation, Jon stood up from his chair.

Yun Shibao has been eating and living in his villa for the past few days, and he will occasionally go over to deliver wine, and he is already familiar with that terrifying monster.

"Hmm... Well, everybody's getting together, my savings have been eaten up by that monster..."As he reached the door, Jon paused and shrank back, facing the crowd with a blank face.

"Not really, right? You don't say you have a million dollars in savings, and after adding the $1.5 million we put together before, it was all spent in just three days? Williams didn't twist into a twist, his face full of disbelief.

"Heh, the first day was okay, that loser only ate 100,000 US dollars from me at night, but the next morning, five female stars were airlifted from New York, and the loser drank and had fun with them in my villa all day..."

"Those damn women, what's more expensive, and they're all barrels, and Rafite, Remy Martin, and Bacardi drank four crates in total... Lao Tzu said that he hadn't even eaten a bite of food since last night, do you believe it or not? Jon gritted his teeth, his stomach rumbling as he spoke.

"What? This... Jon, I'm sorry for you—" Williams sat up from his chair and looked at Jon carefully.

Only then did I find out that this old guy who was in the underworld of Borneo didn't know when he had a few more strands of gray hair on his sideburns, and the whole person had a lot of vicissitudes, and the gold chain that often wore around his neck was missing, so he thought it should be done.

"Forget it, we've been working together for more than ten years, and we're all old guys, don't mention these..."

"That loser wants three boxes of Lafite, two boxes of Remy Martin, as well as Aolong, abalone, sea cucumber, and matsutake mushrooms, worth a total of 700,000 US dollars, I have no money, let's think of a way." Jon poured a cup of hot water and sat back in his chair.

"We don't have any money," one councillor said with a sad face.

It's not that he's crying poor, he's really not rich, although he is in a high position, all the family property adds up to only a hundred thousand dollars, and it was all handed over to Jon the day before yesterday.

As for not buying it for that loser, thinking about the unlucky companion who was trampled on his head, they couldn't help but shudder.

What person who is not afraid of death dares to disobey the orders of that monster?

"Forget it, let's go meet the monster first." After a moment of silence, Williams said with a dark face.