"Oh my God, Mr. Fang, you're really big enough!"

Li Ruolan looked at the news on the tablet and couldn't help but be a little shocked, she looked at Fang Qiong and then at the others.

The expressions of the others were no better than her, and at this time, after watching the news, they were all suppressed by Fang Qiong.

Originally, they just thought that Fang Qiong only controlled an armed force in his hands, and when they came to invest in them, they were just seeking greater development.

If it is really feasible, they are indeed willing to invest in Fang Qiong, but they are more inclined to dominate themselves and use money to completely smash a bright future.

However, now that they watched the news, their eyes on Fang Qiong had also changed.

What a man of God!

Not to mention, his current subordinates alone are roughly estimated to be no less than 100,000 people.

What is the concept of 100,000 people?

More than all the non-government armed forces in Myanmar combined.

It can be said that all the people are soldiers.

"Mr. Fang, let's talk about it, how much military money do you need, this money, we are out!" The fourth master's eyes flickered, and he spoke without hesitation, he knew that this was definitely a great opportunity for him.

"That's right, this money, we scraped together and came out together!"

"Mr. Fang's army is here, as long as we provide enough military spending, what Mr. Fang said before can all be realized!"

"This is a great opportunity not to be missed!"

Liu Xuan and Zheng also reacted, and they all stared at Fang Qiong, and Liu Xuan took advantage of everyone's inattention, quietly picked up the map of Myanmar on the table, and watched it repeatedly.

"How much does a war cost, I'm afraid you should have a standard in your hearts, right?"

Hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Fang Qiong's eyes, he took a deep breath and said, "To be honest, the cost of modern warfare is definitely so high that it is terrifying, why is it that a war will never break out if it is forced against the country?" Because it can't afford to spend, if it is a perennial war, even the US imperialists will not be able to come up with this money! ”

"How much does a bullet cost? As little as seven or eight yuan, as much as a dozen yuan, and the sniper rifle bullet is as high as fifty-six yuan a piece, and in normal war, no one can expect everyone to be sharpshooters, such as these people under my hands, except for those who have really touched firearms, most of them are ordinary people, what can you expect from them? A hundred bullets can hit one person, which is not bad. ”

"And how many casualties will there be if they sweep across Myanmar? The enemy alone would have to annihilate at least a few hundred thousand. ”

"In this way, at least tens of millions of bullets will be required, plus transportation costs, etc., this is hundreds of millions!"

"In terms of medical care, daily necessities, guns, artillery shells, even tanks, military vehicles, helicopter gunships, bombers, etc., etc., in general, at least this number is needed!"

As he spoke, Fang Qiong stretched out three fingers and pointed at the fourth master, Liu Xuan, and the others.

"Three tens of billion? It's a little funny! Mr. Zheng was the first to react, and laughed arrogantly: "Don't say 30 billion, even if it's 80 billion, we can make it up for you!" ”

“......！”

The scene suddenly fell silent, and Mr. Zheng scratched his bald head and looked at the strange eyes of several people with some embarrassment.

"Isn't it?" He asked weakly.

"Are you stupid?" Liu Xuan couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "A modern war is 30 billion, are you fighting a war as a pickle girl?" ”

"Three hundred billion ......!" The fourth master looked at Fang Qiong's fingers, his brows furrowed, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Okay, three hundred billion, a few of us in total, it's no problem to take out three hundred billion!" ”

"Three hundred billion?" Mr. Zheng was shocked.

"That's right, three hundred billion!"

Fang Qiong nodded and said, "This is only the preliminary funds for launching a war in a weak and small country, three hundred billion, and it is only equipment, ammunition, and living materials, not counting the military expenses issued to the soldiers. ”

"I expect that my subordinates will eventually have about 400,000 troops, and the 400,000 people will eat, drink, and Lazar, and the military expenditure alone is a terrifying number."

"People sacrificed their lives to fight with you, Mr. Zheng, how much salary do you say is appropriate for a month?" Fang Qiong turned to Mr. Zheng and asked.

"Giving up my life, how can I say that a person has to pay 20,000 yuan a month, and my bodyguard pays more than 80,000 yuan a month." Mr. Zheng hesitated and said.

"Twenty thousand?" Fang Qiong was shocked, and glanced at Mr. Zheng a little strangely.

"Mr. Fang, ignore him!" Li Ruolan couldn't help but glance at Mr. Zheng speechlessly, and then said to Mr. Zheng: "20,000 for one person, 200,000 for 100,000, 20 million for 100,000, 200 million for 10,000 people, 100,000 people for 200 million, 100,000 people for 2 billion, and the 400,000 soldiers prepared by Mr. Yi Fang are 8 billion military expenses." ”

"A war, at least a year or two, how much is that? Hundreds of billions! ”

Li Ruolan shook her head, then looked at Fang Qiong and asked, "Mr. Fang, what do you mean, how much do you give?" ”

"One person one thousand and two in one month!"

Fang Qiong's eyes flashed slightly, and he said: "I think this person's per capita salary is about the same, after all, this war is for their own future, and giving one thousand two is just for them to buy cigarettes and alcohol." ”

"Take the salary of a cleaner in a small county town on the third and fourth lines to go to war......?" Liu Xuan muttered speechlessly.

Even the fourth master couldn't help but take a deep look at Fang Qiong.

This person's heart is really black!

"Ahem, why are you looking at me like that? I'm saving you money! Fang Qiong looked at the strange eyes of several people, and couldn't help but say in pain.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Li Ruolan chuckled, glanced at Fang Qiong with a hint of brilliance in her eyes, and then said: "If you calculate it this way, the military expenditure of 500 million a month is almost enough, but I don't know how long Mr. Fang is preparing for this war?" ”

"Solve everything in two years!"

Hearing Li Ruolan ask about the time, Fang Qiong said without hesitation: "I don't have so much patience to fight them to the ground, in my opinion, no war can be delayed, either simply admit defeat, or crush all the way to the end, otherwise, if it drags on for a long time, the final result is that you are unable to continue fighting because of the exhaustion of funds." ”

"Therefore, in this war, with the strategy of encircling the cities from the countryside, after your military funds to purchase arms and materials are implemented in the hands of various troops, the war will start immediately, sweeping the whole of Burma in the shortest possible time, and completely unifying the whole of Myanmar before China, the United States and many other major powers have time to react, so that is the best way!"

"Okay, I appreciate Mr. Fang's decisive character, come and come, drink, since the main things are clear, then let the rest of the details go to the people under your hands to work, let's drink, Mr. Fang rest assured, 300 billion military spending, within a month, we will definitely help you make it up!"

The fourth master listened to Fang Qiong's words, and couldn't help but feel a little enthusiastic about his age.

"That's right, today's Kandi is on duty, one million bottles of wine, if there is no Mr. Fang here, it would be a waste to drink it!"

Liu Xuan also smiled.