Chapter 501: Food (3)

Chapter 501: Food (3)

The fifth day since the Capitol Hill bombing. The Americans claimed to have captured the core members of the "Just Shinrikyo Cult." Of course, with the help of Huang Xuan.

However, the C.I.A. is still struggling to pursue the case, and the F.B.I. is not afraid to slack off, because senators have just passed new oversight bills to give Congress an idea of the effectiveness of the national security services, the first of which is the "Capitol Hill bombing" and the creation of a special committee to deal with it, as was the case after the Kennedy killing.

With the support of CIA informants around the world – and indeed the support of the base – more people in the Cult of Justice and Truth have been unearthed.

The behavior of the agents can be described as bad, and even the space-time warriors can't bear it. The moment they are arrested by the Americans, the energy in their bodies will be sucked away, and if it were not for this, ordinary prisons would not be able to imprison them.

Huang Xuan didn't care what they would say. Space-time spies have their own rules, if they can't survive the punishment, it's nonsense to say anything, and it doesn't matter if someone believes it or not. He didn't mind killing a couple of CIA agents, a piece of cake.

Seeing that 4 guys of the same level as Raphael have been arrested, and 80% of the more people who have received his training don't know what energy is, Huang Xuan is somewhat relieved. In addition to the guy who was hit by a car at the earliest, there have already been 5 spatio-temporal spies caught, and according to the previous practice of the Temporal Authority, there are usually no more.

The cost of the space-time warrior is not low at all.

The deaths of more than 30 senators have allowed the United States to use the most resources since the Iraq war. The CIA's actual appropriations have always been small, usually no more than $30 billion, and the allocation of all intelligence services should be around $40 billion, equivalent to more than 300 billion yuan. In China, of course, there are a lot of them, but the CIA is a truly global operation, and there will always be a feeling of being overstretched.

This time, the House of Representatives quite cooperatively moved a motion to supplement the interim budget, adding $9.5 billion to the CIA and $6.8 billion to the FBI for the remaining one-third of the fiscal year, which was approved on the day it was announced.

This kind of speed has not been seen for a long time since the Republicans lost most of their seats.

Huang Xuan's expenditure is also very much, Nick and Xiaohe are both level 15 bases, and the daily consumption is only a few hundred thousand circles per day, and once the earth is scanned like a satellite, the money spent will become hundreds of thousands of circles per minute, and in just over a day, nearly 100 million hot circles will be spent. Fortunately, the effect is remarkable, there are more than 100 spies who have confessed, Huang Xuan is secretly speechless, with the deepening of the search by the Americans, the base can hardly help except arrest people, it seems that the spies who know about it have been cleaned up, and only some He Yinquan's first-class small shrimp are left, which makes Huang Xuan breathe a sigh of relief.

After another day, Huang Zhibo received news from Louis Dreyfus Company of France and Bunge of the United States, the former willing to provide 300,000 tons of corn and 100,000 tons of rice, and the latter could directly provide 600,000 tons of rice - Thailand produces 20 million tons of rice a day, all of which are exported to these traders and stockpiled.

Huang Xuan sent Li Shenggang to run around, find a way to collect all the grain, confirmed the transaction and said to Huang Zhibo: "1 billion US dollars, 1 million tons of grain, no matter the type." ”

Huang Zhibo opened his mouth wide and didn't know what to say, so he hurriedly left again.

Huang Xuan stretched his waist, looked at the energy screen and said, "It is estimated that we can receive tens of millions of tons at most, and there are no banknotes yet." ”

Nick reminded him: "The more than a hundred terrorists are still bidding for our technology, but they are demanding that they be released before they are paid." ”

Huang Xuan shook his head and said, "It's impossible, let them continue to want to go." Well, but you can release a few people from the Japanese Red Army and let them see if they can get the previous organization up first."

Nick said as he did it: "I'll teach the rest of the people mahjong, and the people will be released." ”

……

In the next few days, Huang Xuan spent all the dollars donated by the terrorist leaders, they were rich, and easily made 4 billion US dollars, but looking at the international food prices, he could no longer collect them.

Seeing this form, Huang Xuanyi didn't do anything, pulled Zuo Fei and others, and exchanged food all over the world - he couldn't steal people's food directly, leaving the unsolved case small, and it would be troublesome to divide the hearts of Americans, and the most important thing was that he didn't want to lose Nengton, and the rise in food prices would indeed starve people to death, a future Mandela may only be worth 200 Nengton, but he can't stand the crowd, and it's too inhumane.

was so busy that he even bought it secretly, and scraped together enough 360 million tons of grain, of which feed grain accounted for most of it, and seeing that it became difficult to buy grain from the plane, Huang Xuan set off to find Mr. Comas.

……

R001 Southern Foothill Star.

The prosperity of the past is gone. It's not just the defeat of the Wendelin family and the cold-bloodedness of the Commas family, but also the fact that the war between the planes consumes too many resources, although they will eventually escape to various planes, but for the current trading hall of the Southern Foothills, there are fewer things that can be traded.

Harsh warfare requires the concentration of resources and the production of what is needed for war, all of which makes production efficiency increase, while the plane can provide very few war resources. During World War II, the main reason why the United States was able to make a lot of war money was because of its industrial development. China during the First World War also made war money, but it only ushered in the so-called golden decade and a year, and now the environment in the R plane is even worse, the goods they used to sell have lost their sales, and the speed of the war is too fast, and many people dare not rashly transform. Even fewer of the war materials they produce can be sold for money.

Countless small merchants who were once attached to the Wendelin family lost their savings, and various companies that originally belonged to the Wendelin family also closed down, and in a short period of time, the R-plane encountered a commercial winter, leaving only those big merchants who could participate in the war trade.

After half a month, Huang Xuan saw Mr. Comas again and suddenly felt that he was getting old.

In the past, Mr. Comas could be described as majestic and a country gentleman, but he was always in good spirits, but now he has become full of aging.

When Huang Xuan walked out of the plane passage, he was taken aback by Mr. Comas's appearance, looked at him with an inquiring gaze, and saluted according to the rules.

He wore a Han Dynasty official robe sewn by Ruochan Meimei herself, a wide red "color" silk, although the materials and handiwork are very modern, but it only makes the robe look better, of course, for Mr. Comas and others, such a material itself is very ancient.

Ordinary aristocrats set their eyes on the jade pendant that Huang Xuan hung on his waist, as we all know, no matter how much people like jewelry, it is still a stone, and how perverted it is to hang such a stone on a plane trip - Huang Xuan likes similar looks.

Mr. Comas introduced a few R-plane nobles to Huang Xuan, and the two shook hands very seriously. There weren't many people here today, but there were always a lot of nobles present, and these were all very important.

One person looked at Huang Xuan's clothes and complimented: "Mr. Huang's outfit looks familiar." I should have seen it when I went to school on the alpha plane. ”

"Really? This is made of silk. "Many nobles in the plane have gone to the alpha plane to study, which is also the basis of the pro-alpha system.

"Silk is a kind of animal spit silk, isn't it?" The man asked immediately.

"You know?" There are no silkworms in the R plane, but there are some planes, and in general, the consumption capacity is not high, otherwise Huang Xuan would have sold it a long time ago.

Mr. Comas heard Silk's eyelids jump, and said with a smile: "I remember that the clothes worn by the Flowerless people are made of silk, right?" He liked that kind of clothes the most. ”

Hearing the name of the Hanamichi man, the rest of the people stopped talking. Huang Xuan looked at their appearance, Mr. Comas probably didn't mention it for no reason.

Smiling indifferently, Huang Xuan and Mr. Comas walked into the shuttle car hand in hand, avoiding everyone, and Mr. Commas sank into the soft chair, "rubbing" his temples and sighing: "Mr. Huang, I recently received a letter from the Time and Space Administration. ”

"Authority? For what? Huang Xuan suddenly forgot his purpose.

"The Wendelin family." Mr. Comas said with tiredness in his eyes, "Our men lost Benito a few days ago. ”

"Lost?"

"Yes." Mr. Comas nodded heavily, "Then we received a letter from the Authority, signed by Hou Junlong, do you remember him?" ”

Huang Xuan nodded and said, "The representative of the Administration who came with Chu Yining." ”

"I'm still a disciple of the Ikebana people." Mr. Comas smiled bitterly and said: "When they came, I guessed that it was not that simple, but now it seems that it has something to do with the Wendelin family, and after you informed me of their relationship with the Authority, I strengthened my control over Benito, but I still lost it." ”