Chapter 31: The Backbone of the Nation

"Put it on!" Zheng Yifan found a dress originally prepared for Han Rui from the storage space according to his impression, and the figures of the two of them are still somewhat similar, but Jessica's figure can be slightly longer! However, Zheng Yifan still chose to give the dress to Jessica.

This is designed by those famous designers in the post-apocalyptic world, and it is also Zheng Yifan's trophy in the apocalyptic world.

It is said that such a piece of clothing can buy a house of about 100 square meters in any city in the post-apocalyptic world, even if it is a magic capital.

Now, Zheng Yifan gave this dress to Jessica. The style of the dress, the few exquisite diamonds set with it, and the manufacturing process that did not exist in the real world all fascinated her.

Those pole dancers are a little embarrassed, they don't dare to leave at all now, if they go out, who knows if they will be killed by these madmen, if they don't go, then there will be absolutely no good end, they have already seen the scene of their killing. Cutting grass and eradicating roots is not only a habit in Huaxia, but also more absolute in Las Vegas!

The girls were almost crying.

"Jessica, after passing the clothes in a while, let them sign the confidentiality agreement, you can draw up the terms of the agreement, as long as they will pay the price they will bear if they leak the secret!" Zheng Yifan is rarely a little soft-hearted.

Those are ordinary pole dancers, not to mention that their dancing just now really made Zheng Yifan feel that enthusiasm, and it brought the atmosphere of Jessica in the moment to the strongest state.

Although he can't talk about being ungrateful, he can't do it if he turns his face and doesn't recognize people!

Jessica also listened to Zheng Yifan's words. Write a few random strokes on a piece of paper and ask everyone to sign their names. It's just a matter of reassuring them and keeping it a secret. There are no conditions written on it, as long as anyone is known to leak secrets under any circumstances, everyone will have only one possibility, and that is death.

There is no second option.

The strippers hurriedly signed their names on the confidentiality agreement and fled, not even having time to change their clothes, and ran away quickly.

If Zheng Yifan and them die, then there will be no need to worry about leaking secrets in the future, but if they are still alive. That means that this secret must be kept tight-lipped for the rest of their lives, and those who can wrestle with Doug's casino, they will not dare to reveal this secret even if they die, otherwise death is really their only possibility.

For several minutes, the water pipes in the bathroom were turned on to the maximum, Zheng Yifan didn't know what means Bagh would use, and he didn't want to know, he just wanted the result.

"Ahem!" After a few hoarse coughs, Jack Don's thin body could be seen rushing out of the bathroom and kneeling towards Mario. Cry.

"Bosses! Bosses! It's not that I don't want to pay back, I really don't! Kill me if you want to! Don't involve my family! They are all poor, ordinary people who are working hard in the United States" Jack Tang cried so hard that he couldn't see who was in front of him.

Anyway, in his impression, as long as it is black, it is not easy to mess with. Especially the guy in front of him was obviously carrying a gun, and the aura of fierceness on his body frightened him.

Plus this shameless guy actually started looking for wine on the table. There is no doubt that 90% of a mercenary is likely to be an alcoholic. That is the most effective means for them to relieve their tension.

The table was full of good wine, even Jessica's best bottle had been wasted, and now all that was left was the bar's own good wine. The most expensive one is only tens of thousands of dollars in total, and Mario drinks it without any ambiguity.

But that Jack Tang is more sad. There is constantly kowtowing and admitting mistakes, as if it is a kowtow worm.

"Get up! Don't be ashamed here, it's my friend, they've driven the debt collectors away! Zheng Yifan pulled up Jack Tang.

These Chinese people abroad have been squeezed too hard, and those who have been bullied are so ruthless that their waists can't be straightened.

"Zheng! It's really you! I didn't expect you to have two ...... Two such brave friends! He was really impressed by Zheng Yifan, and when he looked at this box again, he was even more surprised, this was the best room in the bar, and just one night's consumption was enough for him to work hard for a month. Not to mention the leftover bottles on the table that I used to see when I used to work in a high-end restaurant.

Of course, his job was just a handyman, and he had to find it under the name of Little Japan.

"Okay, tell me anything, I'm just an ordinary person, since we've met, we're friends, after all, we also came from a piece of land to the other side of the ocean!" Zheng Yifan comforted Jack Tang, and Bag also packed up his clothes from the bathroom and walked out, still carrying two pistols in his hands, cautiously.

Zheng Yifan is their boss after all, and if the security problem really happens, it will be a big problem that shocks the world.

They know the strength of their current security company, which is really powerful, the number of mercenaries has reached nearly 10,000 in a year, and they have also reached an agreement with a certain country to set up a weapons factory in Somalia, and a large piece of land has been ceded in total.

They are not afraid of those non-official forces! The firepower and heavy weapons were enough to knock them all out.

There are also many secret weapons. Those weapons are all good things that Zheng Yifan got from the post-apocalyptic world, and they belong to the kind of technology that can't be completely used by super powers.

It's powerful post-apocalyptic technology, enough to intercept any missile attack and take out all tanks and planes in your airspace and territory.

If you want to attack at sea, it is even more impossible, the unmanned submarine attack submarine is only two meters in size, but the lethality can take out the American Ford-class aircraft carrier.

Now, they're in the vanguard, and more than a hundred people are slowly converging, with new equipment that will allow them to transport their company's hidden superweapon.

They now have legal gun licenses in their hands. And those illegal weapons still have to wait for the arrival of stealth transport planes.

That's something they never thought of before. It is only the core mercenaries like them who can reach it.

Of course, those who can directly serve Zheng Yifan are the core mercenaries. They all have the most professional professionalism and the most loyal hearts.

It's like Mario, and Bag. The two of them were once wanted by the world's criminal police, because they carried out a mission for the United States, the world's policeman, in which the two of them were betrayed by the state, and they came back alive to wait for the final trial.

It is hoped that the group will appear and exchange the two of them on the condition that the solar photovoltaic power station will settle in the project.

Compared to the services of the world's strongest clean energy companies, they still have to obediently agree to cooperate.

Without cooperation, there would be no world-class electricity, and voters would use high-priced, polluting electricity, which is completely incomprehensible in the United States.

If clean energy is not used and prices are raised across the country, it means that the rights and interests of citizens have been violated.

They don't know the relationship between these two ordinary mercenaries and the photovoltaic power station, but they just know that they need to use clean and cheap energy to reduce the cost of living.

The most elite mercenaries of more than 300 are exchanged from various countries because of the exchange of interests of the Hope Group, and they have all kinds of professional skills. Tough mess.

And after several months of training in new weapons. If you evaluate the combat power of the earth, those special forces are weak, and they are super soldiers who belong to the level of future soldiers.

Now, two loyal super soldiers are drinking their boss's red wine and eating snacks on the table.

Zheng Yifan and Jack Tang also have a much better relationship with each other. Regardless of the two mercenaries, his relationship with Zheng Yifan is much closer. In Zheng Yifan's mouth, the two of them are still mercenaries, but they are not here to protect themselves, but to come here for a vacation after completing the mission.

Although Jack didn't believe Zheng Yifan's words at all, he still agreed with Zheng Yifan's righteous words.

And Zheng Yifan knew his domestic name, Tang Long. That's a good name. However, in this part of the United States, it is obviously a disadvantage to use this name, and people will preconceived you in their own country and then treat you as cheap labor.

"Our country is still very weak, and it is normal to be looked down upon by others, but don't be discouraged, sooner or later, our Chinese surname will have a foothold in the world, no longer a copycat, no longer weak. is no longer synonymous with being able to bully at will, and those who commit me will be punished even if they are far away! Sooner or later, someone will do this. Zheng Yifan and Tang Long said this sentence shoulder to shoulder.

Confidence! Absolute confidence, he never thought that someone would have such confidence that he could do such a stormy thing that was enough to make the whole world laugh.

How ridiculous, an ordinary person actually wants to support the backbone of a nation.

Zheng Yifan is a person who does what he says, future descendants will write this history, and Tang Long, the first person to hear this sentence, may also be included in the history books because of this sentence.

It's just that he still doesn't know. He's just enjoying a rare lunch in the house? Dinner? Supper?

He didn't know what it was, but he knew that he was hungry, and it didn't matter what he wanted to die when he wanted to. Hunger didn't feel that way, and after drinking he felt like he could think.

I also have the courage to think. Who knew that the pit dad would get drunk and unconscious with a glass of wine, and he had never thought that the power of wine was so huge. (To be continued......)